Well this weekend I went to Mexico with family and new friends. I come home just wanting to relax and hang out after a 3 hour wait at the border when my mom gives me some of the worst news ever... my cat named Kitty is dead. This dumb dog that my parents had killed her. I keep seeing her in my mind crying to help her get away and nobody being home to help her. I miss her a lot. She was 12 years old. I got her when I was in 7th grade. She was beautiful. All grey and white. I love you Kitty.
Monday, July 7, 2008
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