Tuesday, November 20, 2007

One of the kitties I was taking care of last week died. I was checking in on a friend's cat every couple of days, feeding him and playing with him, while his owner was out of town. She came home to find him dead this morning.

He was very old and very ill. He was super thin and his bones poked up through his fur. I loved to hold him in my lap and pet him because I could feel all his bones under his skin. I am very sad.

2 comments:

thejunkyswife said...

Poor kitty! I'm sorry for your loss. Nice to meet you, by the way. This is my first time here.

Jade said...

Thanks for visiting, JW!

My fans