In the middle of the night one of my 3 moth old kittens passed away. We were trying to take them to a No Kill Shelter but we don't have a car and our ride kept canceling on us. Two of the kittens out of 4 of them were sick. The one that died being the sickest. We didn't have a car and we didn't have the money to take him to the vet. So I did everything I could to make him happy. So I guess I'm happy he's not in pain anymore but I can't stop crying. And the kittens brother and sisters are so confused since they can't find him. His name was Oddball and he was gray and white and really puffy. I hope he doesn't hate me.
 Botan the Cute Reaper · Thu Mar 24, 2011 @ 07:42pm · 0 Comments |
