Smudge was born in the summer of 2009. I had gotten her from my aunt. She was perfectly happy and healthy. That is, until one day she suddenly started to get really sick. We figured she’d get better, but Smudge just got sicker and sicker. We had planned on taking her to the vet in a few days. I’ll never forget hearing the phone ring and answerig it to hear my aunt tell me Smudge had died at her house. It’s been a long time I guess. But I’ll certainly never forget her.
With Love,
| Smudge |
| Morgan |