July 22nd 2011 7:44 pm
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I was a bad girl last night. I was messin' wif stuffs and making noise. Meowmie said I was restless. I did not have a happy, but did not know why.
Meowmie telled me this morning, as hers held me. I was squirmy, but she told me to listen. I not look at hers.
But meowmie would not put me down. She telled me "Bella, your daddy Orangie had a bad accident". I still not look at meowmie. She said "Bella, your daddy went to the bridge." I bent one ear back. Not want to listen no moar. I ran away and looked out the front door. Hims bowl was gone. How will hims eat nao?
Meowmie said "Bella, your daddy is ok. He will watch over you now". Not want! Wants to see hims eat from hims bowl. Not want hims at bridge. Why everybody go to bridge?
(Bella has left the room, sniffling)
We are all sorry Bella. Orangie, you silly cat! You will be missed. Love you always!
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Sorry you have to be alone now, but you will know of his presence when he sends signs to you and angel dust.
Purrs & Hugs!