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ashacroneMy cat is dead.
My cousin is dying.
I want my kitty. I could have done something to save him. He'd made it home, we could have at least tried to take him to the vet, but my dad didn't think he needed it- and the cat was bleeding from the anus. He had broken bones. Why the HELL didn't we at least try to save him? What's the point of loving something if you don't try to save it?
Dammit, I want my kitty. He was warm and sweet and gentle.
My cousin is dying by inches and I can't do anything about it but say goodbye and remember her lying pathetically in a bed...
My cousin is dying.
I want my kitty. I could have done something to save him. He'd made it home, we could have at least tried to take him to the vet, but my dad didn't think he needed it- and the cat was bleeding from the anus. He had broken bones. Why the HELL didn't we at least try to save him? What's the point of loving something if you don't try to save it?
Dammit, I want my kitty. He was warm and sweet and gentle.
My cousin is dying by inches and I can't do anything about it but say goodbye and remember her lying pathetically in a bed...
