THIS STORY HIS HIM ESPECIALY HARD AS ITS VERY CLOSE TO THE STORY OF MY MR SCRAPPY WHO I FOUND IN THE NEWPAPER BOX CRYING , AS SOMEBODY BOUGHT A PAPER AND LEFT HIM IN THERE , IN THE EMPTY BOX.
I PUT IN THE MONEY AND BROUGHT HIM UP TO MEET POUNCER.
THEY FOUGHT AT FIRST AND HE DIDNT BACK DOWN, AND THATS WHY I CALLED HIM SCRAPPY.
HE WAS MY FRIEND AND COMPANION FROM 1985 UNTIL DIABETES AND KIDNEY DISEASE CLAIMED HIM IN 2000.
I KNOW THAT HES GOT A SPECIAL MISSION TO BE GUARDIAN CAT ANGEL TO ALL CATS WHO ARE NAMED SCRAPPY, AND HE WILL BE WAITING TO TAKE VIRGINIA SCRAPPY INTO THE PROMISED LAND, THE RAINBOW BRIDGE.

I CAN SEE THOSE TWO SCRAPPYS FLYING TO THE CARIBBEAN WITH THIER WINGS OF SILVER AND GOLD.
ITS THIER ONE FINE DAY.