I remember when my cat, Clover, was first brought home by my mom. He was the prettiest little kitten that we ever had. He was a gray, black tiger cat. But unlike most other tiger cats, his stripes would swirl around. He was so cute. Every time we picked him up, or pet him, he would meow with a wrinkled nose, with a little cute voice. As he got older he kind of turned into a spoiled brat to everyone except for my mom. He liked her best. Every time she would call him he always go to her. He always liked to go inside card-board boxes, and there was a really tiny one that was next to the computer. He would squeeze himself into it. It was funny because by this time he had gotten really, really big and he would still be able to fit in it. Clover left us suddenly when he was run over by a car. We buried him in the back yard.
We Will Remember You Forever,
Love You Always,
Lloyd,Carmen,Jasmine,Lauren,Mark
| Clover |
| 29, Oct 2002 |
| Carmen |