My baby, Zim, probably had a brain anerism.....he wasn't even 4 years old.....my mother found him in the grass this morning when we went to look for him because no one had seen him....I can't even describe the amount of pain I feel.
I was there when he was born - I should have been there when he died - whenever I was sad, he was always there to cheer me up....whenever I wanted to lay with a cat, I could always find him and he would lay on my bed and purr....he was a happy cat with a family that loved him - he didn't deserve this.
And the worst part is, I didn't even get to say goodbye....I didn't see him at all yesterday from the time I woke up to midnight when I got home....he was probably over in the grass then...but I didn't know it.
R.I.P. Zim: July 2002 - May 24, 2006
I will love and miss you forever.