That Night

I have a cat and it is about 8 or 9 years old and his name is Kuddles and the other day my mom said to me in a whisper.... 'Allie we might have to put Kuddles down'. I stood in tears because me and my cat are really close. he sleeps with me at night and even when i am out and about and I come home he will cry cause he missed me. SO I said...'mom why??" she said "Hunni he is eating food then puckeing it out." My friend that night was sleeping over and she was in my room and after the talk with my mom I went in my room balling and and my friend said "hey whats wrong?" I said "my cat might be getting put down." She looked at me with my sadness in her and we opened our arms and took a big hug. That night while my friend was sleeping I prayed to god asking him if he would let me keep my cat and so i have for 2 weeks but once in awhile I will cry knowing that my cat might die.