Friday, February 20, 2009

Bosley

My cat Bosley died in my arms last night. He had a seizure and died. I tried to hold his tongue like you would for a person, but I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what to do! I wish I had known what to do. He was only 4 years old, and he was perfectly healthy. I keep crying. I can't seem to stop. He screamed. I couldn't save him. I couldn't save him. He's gone.

My Bosley, sleeping with the girls.

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