I feel depressed and scarred. My cat, Tommy, is 18 years old. Yes, very old. But he has been with me all my life. When I was 12, my sister (who is 24) wanted to take Tommy to live at my moms house, so he did. Whenever I went to my moms house I saw my cat and spent tons of time with him! <333 But... A month ago my sister moved to Iowa... Took Tom with her so she wouldn't be lonley in the begining. So.. two weeks ago my sister calls, says Tommy is sneazing and walking akwardly... Then he has a bone cancer... And the vet says we're gona have to put him to sleepeh. X_x Wah! Worst part is- I won't even get to say goodbye! crying He was supposed to come home Thanksgiving... But he can't make the trip now. WAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! cryingsweatdropcryingburning_eyescrying -sniffles-
At least hes all betters, (At least hes not getting put to sleep) but he ahs that really good bone cancer medicine right? And is he gonna be able to come home now?
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zachrosenlover · Community Member · Mon Oct 22, 2007 @ 01:53am