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my kitty died last night. i'm really sad. it happened so fast. we got home from my dance recital, a great night overall, but when we got home she got sick. it was 12:00 so we had to take her all the way to west chester, and the vet said she was having a siezure. then the lady came in and said "she's gone." i knew what she was gonna say before she said it. she looked sad too. i cried a lot. and i think oreo knew what was going on, because the whole time she was laying on the floor, oreo was flipping out and hissing. kinda like she told him. but we were too late. funny how one moment you're having the best night ever, and within a few minutes you can be bawling your eyes out. it wasso fast. she was there, then she wasn't. yesterday morning my mom was talking about how nala was too fat and she wasn't gonna live long. we didn't know tht it was gonna be her last day. i prayed a lot, but it didn't work. i guess it happened for a reason though. no one else really seems to care too much, but i guess it's bc they didn't know nala. she was like a person to me. yeah, she was fat. 18 pounds of pure kitty. the good thing about that is that she loved to be outside, and since she was too big, she couldn't fit through the fence, so she was allowed to run around the yard. she always looked so happy. i remember the day we got her. my nextdoor neighbors cat had kittens, and they wanted me to have this other cat. but i wanted the other one, and i cried until they let me have her. when we brought her home she was scared and hid under the china cabinet. but then she made friends with my other kitty, and they used to sit on my bed when i was in it and when i moved my feet under the blankets they would jump on them. the only time nala ever got up off the couch was to eat, or when she heard the can opener going. sometimes when the canopener was on it was tuna, and she liked tuna so everytime she heard it she came running in the house. she liked to be brushed too. she had her own special brush bc she shed all the time. it was my american girl doll brush. my brother used to like to get all the hair out of them when we were done, and he rolled it all up and called it nala balls. haha what a weirdo. he used to call her nala bala boo. but the best thing, is that when she was happy, instead of meowing, she squeaked. this little high pitched sound and she almost looked like she was smiling. oreo was scared of her, he always picked on her. i can tell he misses her though, bc he has been looking for her all day. she was the coolest cat. not to mention the phattest and fattest on the block. haha. i hope kitties get to go to heaven. i can't imagine if they didn't have some special place like that. my mom said that we r gonna get 2 new kittens, but me and mark are workin for a puppy. but i loved nala. i miss her.
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aww britt! my doggie diead last october! i was soo sad! and i know what your going through... :'(
ps my cats names is oreo too! [\\fade a w a y..*]
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6/6/2004 5:47:20 PM
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Aw my poor sissy I'm sorry, I'm going to attempt to make u feel better by writing...
Ging gang gooey gooey gooey gooey watch out! Ging gang goo, ging gang goo. Ging gang gooey gooey gooey gooey watch out! Ging gang goo, ging gang goo. OOOOOHHHHHH hey la oh hey la shey la oh hey la shey la ay la ooooooo hey la oh hey la shey la oh hey la shey la ay la UM BOP UM BOP UM BOP UM BOP.....
*mwah* [FillyGirl5]
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6/7/2004 2:00:32 PM
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