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My mum took me 2 get my hair cut off and then we took my cat (leo) 2 the vet because he has a broken hip and they said that if the meds that they gave him didn't work that we would have 2 put him 2 sleep and i started 2 cry and that was i could do and then i was like i hate leo he is so stupid for crossing the street it is fault he got hit by a car and the docter was in there and i was so upset and then i went out 2 the car w/ leo while my mum wrote a check and then i told leo i didn't hate him and then i prayed and i asked God not take him because he had already taken my Grandpa and then i felt some1 there ( u no the feeling that some1s watching u) and no1 was and then i know it was God and then i had a change of faith that if God took him that it would be for the best and i mean i have had ppl. tell me that but i never believed them and now i believe i love ya' pleaz prsy 4 leo! rea