My first kitty died
My first kitty, who lived with my mom in Carson City for the past 18 years, had to be put down today. She wasn’t eating and had gotten really skinny.
I don’t even have a digital picture of her to post. :(
My mom still has 4 cats, but now she is one kitty less. *sigh*.
2h15m until ZG. I’m gonna need to start drinking before I even head out.
November 16th, 2006 at 12:43 am
I remember when we found that ‘psycho baby.’ We were coming home from the Fourth of July parade in ‘89 I think it was. Boy that was a long time ago. We will miss her though. When Jon used to watch the cats when mom and dad were out of town, that was one of his favorite kitties that he liked to spend special kitty time with :).
More later.
Catha
P.S. Dont’ drink too much, it’s not good for de liver or something like that.
November 16th, 2006 at 10:34 pm
I’m glad Jon liked to give her attention. She seemed so lonesome in her little kitty room.
I don’t drink too much! This week it has been limitless tea…