My cat Fluffy was put down this Saturday. I didn't even know until tonight. I cried a little bit. My friends tried to comfort me, and give me the whole "better place" speech. Selfishly, I feel bad for myself. I wonder if she would still be alive if I had her live with me. Not that my mom didn't take care of her. Fluffy's health was just better during the few years she lived with me. I think she was a cat that liked to be around only people she chose, and I was lucky enough to be one of them. She was a good cat, and one of my best friends and I will miss her.
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