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myOtaku.com: Reoku-Himura
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Friday, September 7, 2007
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Update: 09/07/07
Yesterday was a day This one will never forget,
Little Peekaboo, age 6 weeks, this one's adord kitten, loving companion, and of course part of her close knitted family passed away yesterday evening.
It was an accident of course, dad layed back, and the poor thing was behind him keeping warm from the fan...and that's the last thing she ever saw.
Her small body was crushed, but this one's step mother says she didn't suffer, she died instently.
This one misses her so much....
She was born last out of three, her first brother, loving named Snow, was born with a defeact, and died shortly after given life, and an hour or so later her brother Kenji, was born. He looked so much like his father, Kenshin, if he had made it to adult hood, it would have been..so hard to tell them apart.
He died about 2 weeks ago, in his sleep from unknown causes..at least the beauty of slumber took him away in her wings.
Little Peekaboo was born over night! What suprize to find this darling kitten in the cage that crisp saterday morning when this one woke to feed her cats. She was a suprize! hince her name... Peekaboo. As she got older though, she had caught a head cold, the darling had to be feed by this one, warm milk until she was able to injest semi solid food, such as "9 Lives" canned soft cat food, with a hint of kitten food.
She slept in the same bed as this one, close to her face or atop her shoulder every night... This one misses her so.
And thus,
This one, bids her farwell, until the Angel of Death takes her as well in her careful wings to where ever we go after death.
To Peekaboo....I love you, and I'm so..so sorry.
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