We looked, then we saw him step in on the mat; We looked and we saw him; the Cat in the Hat
One of my little kittens, Sweeto a.k.a. Sweetiepie a.k.a. Sweepie a.k.a. Cheepieto died this morning. He had cronic constipation and my mom and I waited too long to take him to the vet, as usual, the couple of bitches that we are. The poor little thing, he was special; the little orange, cuddly pom-pom.
My mom called him Sweeto because he was special. I think his mother sat on him when he was small and both his back legs don't work like they should. When he was smaller, he used to just push himself forward with the back legs when walking, but when he ran, he ran like a bunny rabbit. Really, really fast. The pom-pom tail wasn't there just for effects. He got better at walking as he grew older though. It was so cute.
I'm going to miss you, Sweeto my Sweetiepie. Now you're in that big kitty heaven playing in the sandbox with Manchung, T-Zone, Applepie, Harry and Joe.
R.I.P Sweets.