i met a painful acquaintance again - i lost my cat

Jan 03, 2011 17:49

About seventeen and a half years ago, my grandfather died. This may not mean much, but my father, grandmother, and grandfather raised me. In order to help me grieve, my grandmother thought it would be nice to get me a cat. He was a tiny thing, flea bitten, full of attitude, and barely eight weeks old. He was the lone survivor of his litter and with ( Read more... )

death, emo

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fire_lord_azula January 3 2011, 23:43:38 UTC
*Hugs tightly.*  I'm so very sorry...

Patches was family, and he was a very special part of your life.  I'm honestly horrified to read this.  Never did I think this would happen...

If there's anything I can possibly do, big or small, tell me.

Take care of yourself; your family, too, and treasure your sacred memories of him.  Those memories and his spirit will never disappear.  You have my love and support.

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beverly_mcintyr January 4 2011, 00:00:45 UTC
*hugs* You have my deepest sympathies. I'm sorry to hear about your loss.

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canadiandiamond January 4 2011, 00:56:58 UTC
So sorry to hear the awful news. :/ *hugs*

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dark_puck January 4 2011, 01:19:11 UTC
*hug as well* I'm really, really sorry.

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weirdlet January 4 2011, 20:18:06 UTC
*hugs*

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