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Monday, April 23, 2007

I'll miss you Orangie
Last night I was almost asleep when I heard a car go speeding past our house at about 90 mph.....And I heard a thunk, like they ran over something. Then I heard the meow of my kitty....I ran outside to look for him....and there he lay under one of our cars where he had drug himself......gasping for air, not even able to meow again.


The person that did it didn't even appolagize.....But hey, where I live, what do ya expect?

When he was a kitten, his mother brought him up to our house, so he could have a better life than as a stray. No one else could catch him but me. I kept him in a cage at first, so he wouldn't run away. I just sat there day after day with my hand up to the cage so he would get used to me. After a while he would let me touch his head slightly, but then he would get nervous and back away. And so it went until He would let me pick him up and pet him. Even then, he was nervous around other people, but completely relaxed with me. He was my shadow. Everytime I went outside, There he was behind me. Everytime I went for a walk, there he was waiting for me at the fence. Every time I felt bad, or depressed, there he was, ready to comfort me in my time of need. He wasn't my pet. He was my best friend. I know it seems silly, but I don't really care.

I just hope he is in a happier place now.
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