R.I.P. Jack
My cat has been killed. hit by a car. Right in front of my house.
Captain Jack Sparrow-killer: March 1, 2004 to December 27, 2004.
I loved him. He was my baby. He was so excited to see me, sometimes, he would knead the ground or the concrete. He would stretch up against the glass door and meow at me from outside, and I would let him in. I will miss him. Lots.
Goodbye, Jack.
posted by Pyrate Wench | 2:06 PM
2 Comments:
That's so sad... :(
I got your link from Melissa and was wondering your page when I saw this. I'm very very sorry to hear that. Death of an animal is always upsetting.
Stay Strong.
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