Mar 17, 2009 00:26
i could feel my cat's head and he had a bit of a fever. he's licking his paw and cleaning the food off his little nose. he was always a stickler to cleanliness. i'm beginning to remember this time in 1st grade when we were learning new words and how i discovered what cat meant, i drew a small sketch of what my cat looked like to me. he's so skinny & he's resting on my bed. i've known him for over a decade, which is such a chunk of my life. he has seen me on my dearest days as well as my spoiled cries, wendsday is his time...
if there was someone i really loved it was him and no other cat has ever looked so handsome with the glow of his green eyes. i can tell he's tired really tired, i'm thankful he'll be in a better place soon.