I HAD A CAT..HIS NAME WAS SNICKERS..HE LIVED FROM 1988-2005 HE WAS 17 YEARS OF AGE...HE JUST DIED ABOUT 3 DAYS AGO..I AM ONLY 13 MY CAT HAS BEEN WITH ME ALL MY LIFE..I AM GOING THROUGH A MAJOR BREAK DOWN RIGHT NOW..MY MOM ANDI ARE IN SHOCK..HE SEEMED SO HEALTHY AND WELL..THEN HE HAD THYROIDISM AND HE WAS HAVING TROUBLE BREATHING A LOT..WE DIDN'T KNOW HE WAS GOING TO PASS....THE WORST THING WAS WE DIDN'T GET TO SAY GOODBYE..HE WAS DYING ALL ALONE...HIS BROTHER TIGGER WAS VERY SAD...TIGGER ONLY LOVES SNICKERS..IT KEPT HIM HAPPY..NOW TIGGER IS GOING THROUGH A MAJOR DEPPRESSION AND WE ARE GIVING HIM PILLS...MY MOM HAS TO TAKE ANTI DEPRESENTS TOO..ME...I AM REALLY UPSET..I CANT' CONCENTRATE AND I KEEP ON THINKING WHEN I COME HOME I WILL HEAR SNICKERS MEOWING READY FOR FOOD..BUT IT ISN'T HAPPINING...MY MOM THE NIGHT HE DIED KEPT WAKING UP THINKING IT WAS A DREAM AND WOULD GET UP EVERY 15 MINUTES TO LOOK FOR THE FAT CAT...I WISH I COULD OF BEEN THERE FOR HIM...IF U READ MY POEM PLEASE EMAIL TO: bananamonkee02@hotmail.com