Fluffy

Nov. 29 2001

Cat

I remember the first time I ever saw my sweet cat Fluffy.

I walked out my front door and there she was

sitting on the porch of an abandoned house across the alley.

I started taking her food everyday

but she would never come out and let me pet her.

After about 6 months she did come out and let me pet her.

Before I knew it she made my porch her new home.

My husband built a little house for her so that

she could keep warm outside.

She was so lovable.

She turned out to be a very sweet cat.

She liked it outside. She didn’t want to be in the house.

I took care of her for about a year and all of a sudden

she wasn’t herself anymore.

I took her to the vet.

She was diagnosed with feline leukemia.

All I could do was cry and tell her how much I love her.

The decision to put Fluffy to sleep was

the hardest decision I’ve ever made.

I wanted her with me but she isn’t in pain anymore.

Her suffering is over.

I will never forget my sweet Fluffy.

She will live forever in my heart.

Angela

 

Fluffy