Saturday, 21 June 2008
11:21:47 PM (GMT)
i was a hyper girl my mom asked me and my grumpy sister if we could go and get a
little table out of the car.
While Michaela was unlocking the doors i saw Diabla on the ground i happily walked
over to her, i thought she ws sleeping cause she was pretty lazy.
When i was about to say "Hi Diabla!" i saw blood from her mouth. i was shocked.There
was also a fly on her ear and no breathing. i whispered to my sister and said that
Diabla was dead, my sister didnt beleive me. That when i yell it out. Then sheknew i
was serious. I ran to the house as soon as inside I yelled at my dad tellling him,
mom was in the hallway listening, they both ran out to see.
I was left i sat in the hallway crying. My favorite cat, my baby, my life, dead...
i was comforted by my mom and sister. But now if she's even used in a sentence i cry.
On long trips i cry. I cry all the time nowand i won't even go to the front yard
because i imagine her dead there on the ground.
my mom thinks this happened: She got ran over.
She had a cat who got ran over in front of her eyes but somehow it manage to have the
energy to walk up the steps and get on the porch. That cat died in her arms.
so if I'm...not myself that's why...okay?
Diabla when we first got her
i miss her so much...
Last edited: 21 June 2008