July 18th 2005 11:30 pm
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I was a very happy, friskey kitty until I turned 2. Then I started to not feel so good. My people took me to the vet and they said I had leukemnia. The doctor said I could still live a long time but 3 years later I started to get really sick.

I threw up my food, lost weight and became incontinent. I went blind in one eye and all I wanted was for my daddy to hold me.

Mom and Dad had a really hard time deciding to let me go. They agonized for 3 months but I was so sick, they didn't want me to feel bad so they let me go to kitty heaven.

My mom wrapped me in a flannel blanket with roses on it and they buried me under a tree my dad planted when he was little. It's a big tree now and mom planted forget-me-nots around me.

I wish they wouldn't cry anymore because I love them and want them to be happy.