hello people so my cat named Fritzy died a year ago and i wanted to share his story with you so here it is
THE STORY OF FRITZY
so lets start from the beginning you see there was this group of stray cats living around some trailers and i wanted a cat really bad and we had a mouse problem so a family friend offered to catch one of the cats and bring it here to live with us which is what happened he ended up getting the gray one and brought it to my house so we took care of him loved him and gave him everything a cat could want but you know how former stray cats usually like to go out sometimes well we would let Fritzy out every day at about 5 o clock at night and he would come back around 9 o clock to 10 o clock at night this happened for a long time until he didn't come back one night the next day when i got home from school he still was not there i thought he must have come sometime in the day but at around 9 o clock i was watching a movie when my parents came in and told me Fritzy wouldn't be coming back ever again i thought it couldn't be true but then i realized it was and i burst into tears i thought i would flood the room i had loved him like a dog loves her puppy like a cat loves her kitten it was to much for me to stand that night i stayed up looking at cats on the humane society list the next day i went there and chose a young kitten named Kade who is on my lap as i type the last sentence of Fritzy's story but sometimes i think its not the end its the beginning i have a tiny spark of hope it was a different cat, a different collar, and different bones that got crushed by a car one hope.







