In memory of my kitten Dragon, pure black and left behind. His Mom had a little under my cousins house and she had one to many, so little kitty was left behind. Me and Donna took him to my Mother and we fed him some milk and decided to take him home. We named him Dragon, for his firy meow.
Two weeks later was our camping weekend, and we took him with us. He hated the car ride but loved playing in the brush. Something was wrong, because after a few hours he began to lie around and mew. Later that night, he died.
I now have a new kitten named Apollo who is black with a white diamond on his chest, and has white arm pit fur. I quickly sketched this out because i saw a pic of a ghost cat and it reminded me of Dragon
This is here for all the dying pets, who weren't wanted because they were sick from the beginning </3