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I'm really, really, REALLY sick of this...
Yeah, another kitty of mine (most likely) died. Again. Go figure, huh?
This time, it's Fla, the one who had the same color with Skippy who had died around a month ago.
The granny who lived nearby told us he was ran over by a car, when we weren't home yesterday afternoon. It seems they didn't see who did it but they have a guess. They found Fla inside a gutter nearby, all bloody and yet still alive. The Granny and Mona, a neighbor across my house then clean him up because he was all dirty and bloody, and wrap him with a cloth, but then when they were away for a bit, Fla stood up and ran.
Yes, eventhough he was dying, he could still run. He was the biggest of the remaining three, and was really healthy. He was strong.. Maybe that's why he still had the energy even when he was dying... Anyway they caught him again and slipped him into my house's carport through under the gate, but last night, when I got home, he wasn't there.
Probably, he ran off again, somewhere, looking for a place.. If only we were home, we could've at least stayed by his side and he didn't have to suffer alone...
We still haven't found him until now, but perhaps, he'd have died by now.
I really prefer he had died so he's no longer suffering.
I'll see if we can find the body later on...
...
Why, and I mean WHY do my kitties always die? WHY?
Damn it, I'm sick of this...
This time, it's Fla, the one who had the same color with Skippy who had died around a month ago.
The granny who lived nearby told us he was ran over by a car, when we weren't home yesterday afternoon. It seems they didn't see who did it but they have a guess. They found Fla inside a gutter nearby, all bloody and yet still alive. The Granny and Mona, a neighbor across my house then clean him up because he was all dirty and bloody, and wrap him with a cloth, but then when they were away for a bit, Fla stood up and ran.
Yes, eventhough he was dying, he could still run. He was the biggest of the remaining three, and was really healthy. He was strong.. Maybe that's why he still had the energy even when he was dying... Anyway they caught him again and slipped him into my house's carport through under the gate, but last night, when I got home, he wasn't there.
Probably, he ran off again, somewhere, looking for a place.. If only we were home, we could've at least stayed by his side and he didn't have to suffer alone...
We still haven't found him until now, but perhaps, he'd have died by now.
I really prefer he had died so he's no longer suffering.
I'll see if we can find the body later on...
...
Why, and I mean WHY do my kitties always die? WHY?
Damn it, I'm sick of this...