Had to put my cat to sleep today because she had a virus that was causing her heart to fail and her tongue to fall off. She was going through too much pain and cats cannot clean themselves or eat/drink without their tongues. The vet. gave me the option of saying my goodbyes to her and bringing her back to be put to sleep, but I did not want her to suffer for my selfishness.
I was there when she was born and hand picked her because she was the runt of the litter. She was always there when I cried and always tucked me in. She will not be forgotten.
I'm sorry lizzy...i'll send you the shrek head if it'll cheer you up...or maybe not...but i can send you a picture of the shrek head if it'll cheer you up...
Panic Attack wrote: I'm sorry lizzy...i'll send you the shrek head if it'll cheer you up...or maybe not...but i can send you a picture of the shrek head if it'll cheer you up...
What Timmay doesn't know is I have something of his....muhahaha (yeah seriously I do and you can't figure it out) So, maybe we will meet up someday and trade objects. BTW I haven't gotten anymore pictures about where my Shrek has been and who he has "done it" with. He's bound to get some action in New Jersey.
Tower wrote: Had to put my cat to sleep today because she had a virus that was causing her heart to fail and her tongue to fall off. She was going through too much pain and cats cannot clean themselves or eat/drink without their tongues. The vet. gave me the option of saying my goodbyes to her and bringing her back to be put to sleep, but I did not want her to suffer for my selfishness.
I was there when she was born and hand picked her because she was the runt of the litter. She was always there when I cried and always tucked me in. She will not be forgotten.
Born 7/20/96 at 7:29pm Died 8/8/05 at 2:30pm
-- Edited by Tower at 17:38, 2005-08-08
Sorry, Lizzy...
If it makes you feel any better, I assasinated my cat on August 15, 2004. I ate 17 chicken bones one night and forgot to bury them in the trash can. Hershey jumped in the trashcat, dug one out, and choked on it. He died in the exact spot he lied in all the time... right in front of the TV. I pet him the next morning as if he were still alive until I rolled his limp body over only to see the chicken bone still in his mouth.
"Lets just say I'm not getting the respect a cat killer deserves."
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What Timmay doesn't know is I have something of his....muhahaha (yeah seriously I do and you can't figure it out) So, maybe we will meet up someday and trade objects. BTW I haven't gotten anymore pictures about where my Shrek has been and who he has "done it" with. He's bound to get some action in New Jersey.
You are just going to have to let me know when you are coming out here....if you are...or whenever I'm going to run into you again so we can make an exchange. Come alone muhahaha