I knew he was dying this morning when I found him sprawling on the bathroom floor, but I couldn't handle watching my first pet die. The poor soul was suffering from cancer and near blindness.
I've been trying to avoid it all day now, but I just can't do it anymore.
So let it be known that my beloved cat, Snowball, was put to rest shortly before noon today on December, 02, 2008.
I'll remember him always as that shedding white ball of fluff that I've loved ever since I was six years old. One who enjoyed long pieces of string and being served three meals a day, as well as baking in the sun and being scratched behind the ears like the spoiled cat he was. He always did whatever he damn well pleased, and I can only hope he is doing so now in kitty heaven.
Good Night Snowball. I'm going to miss you...
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