On September 4th, yesterday, my cat, Smokey, died. He was sick since Friday and my mother did not take him to the vets until Sunday morning but it was too late. He died in her arms before they could put him down. His bladder infection had returned...
I got Smokey on October 7th on a Thursday back in 2004 when I was in 5th grade, we picked out both him and his brother Snuggles to take home that day. The first time we let him outside alone he came back with a little mouse...he was my little hunter even as a kitten. :( And Yesterday was a very hard day for me because he was like my little baby that I loved so very much. It may seem weird and odd to some people to get that upset over a pet but he was not just a pet to me. Anyone that knows me, knows that I LOVE cats and I am very attached to my kitties because they always make me happy just looking at their adorable faces and watching them do silly kitty things.
I will no longer go on my little photo shoots with my Smokey...
I have wondered if his brother knows that Smokey is gone...if he realizes what happened...
I will always miss my baby Smokey...
Smokey~
October 7th 2004- September 4th 2011
Smokey climbing a huge fallen tree
<3~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Smokey~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<3
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