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The Strife of a Kitties Life

12/23/09

Yesterday was a big day for me. It was the death of my cat. I have had him for about five years give or take a moment. And it was time for him to go. I find it funny how I can cry for Charley more then I can cry for people. Because for me he was a person. He got grouchy like and old man and cuddley like a child. His expressions were so sophisticated it was fun. Towards the end it was sad. He "cried" more then he "sang" and it was just a hard time. I can say towards the end not a real complaint was heard. I loved him and I hope he is resting in peace.

My meowmy is gone.

Ugh, it is hard to be parted from anyone for long, but the hardest part is allowing my mother to leave me and travel to germany for the summer with her brother and other family. I don't care for her brother,but I want them back now. Whenever she is talking on the phone with her parents I can hear her and I keep trying to say hello, but she doesn't say hello back... =( She tells them she will be home soon and that she hopes I will remember her... but I wonder if she will remember her baby boy? I can't wait to sing for her and have her pet me and feed me when she gets back!