I Have Lost a Beloved Pet
i am trying To get over the death of my pet cat i just can't. Every place in the house or in the garden remind me of him, of how he was playing aroud, how i was playing with him, how i was happy when he was there. i loved seeing him sleeping on a vase of plant that i used to have but he completely missed it up. i love how he was meowing when i came home. he hated shower but he loved the smell of shampoo i was using on my hair. he was huging me and hiding in my chest when he was afraid of something.
my cat was so smart, so funny,and adorable. i've been with him for a long time. i remember when i had him the first time. he was hungry, afraid, he was sick, he was meowing so bad. i took good care of him. he have become healthy and happy. i was happy.
When my neighbours told me that he was hit by a car i didn't believe them: impossible, my cat can't get hit by a car. but i went to see by my self. the road was full of his blood, it was horrible. i was shocked. i cried so bad, it was like losing my son or my baby. that cat meant a lot to me. he was my world, my happiness and the place where i hide my self when i am sad or afraid.
my cat was so smart, so funny,and adorable. i've been with him for a long time. i remember when i had him the first time. he was hungry, afraid, he was sick, he was meowing so bad. i took good care of him. he have become healthy and happy. i was happy.
When my neighbours told me that he was hit by a car i didn't believe them: impossible, my cat can't get hit by a car. but i went to see by my self. the road was full of his blood, it was horrible. i was shocked. i cried so bad, it was like losing my son or my baby. that cat meant a lot to me. he was my world, my happiness and the place where i hide my self when i am sad or afraid.
