I hope you read all this to under stand it. This is a True Story.(I hope some of you love to read)(i hope this is not too boring)
Mom had came home from the hospital. Gar made her feel better from her sickness.
Killer had left in January of 1999 and never returned. He might of died of old age. We missed him, We had to move on.
Well time went by. Then later our neighbors moved in next door. Then our other neighbors from across our street got a big dog. He was "friendly", he always came into our back yard and ate our cat's food. I suppect that the darn dog took our candy dish that we gave Gar to eat in, because the bowl was gone.
Finally the best day came when the dog moved away. We will miss those people a little bit but maybe we will miss the dog too. Of course that's their nature to be "nosey", and come and "dump" EVERYWHERE in our yard. He did chase our cats, poor them. But Gar was ready to fight. He clawed the dog on the nose. Poor dog. But it is our cat's nature to defend.
We saw a small cat outside and it was a grey female. We named her Bony and sometimes we named her Bubble Gum because she always sticks around Gar.
Bony became Gar's wife later. Bony then had three more kids. One disapeered.
Then the two grew up and lived in our back yard. One left to find some other place to be in.
The one that stayed was a grey one that looked like her mom. It was a boy. The one that left was a patches. We also called him Bubble Gum/Bony.
Later his Gar's wife had pass away.
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Then June 19 2001 our Aunt Sandra gave us a kitten because it's cat parents had abandon it. She put him/her in our back yard i hugged her and thanked her.
I went outside to see him/her and him/her was small, i notice that him/her was a COW looking cat. We named it Patches. Then Whitie. Then we named him Killer for a while. We named him Killer because he was running around like one. Which was cute.
He was playing with Gar's tail.
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During that summer i had dreamed that Gar was going to die of old age as soon as i reach eight grade. I was sad when i woke up. I told my sister. We both thought it was fake. I kept having thoughts in my head that was telling me that he was going to pass away.
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I reached eight grade. We renamed Killer to Smokey.
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Later on September 7 2001 our mom bought home a BLACK kitten from her friend at the Fina Mart. She couldn't take care of all of them at once!
I will tell you the last part later. How it changed my life:I will tell you later.
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