AS THERE WAS NOTHING,THAT THEY COULD DO,FOR HIM.HE WAS AT LEAST 6,AND THE FIP,WAS TOO WIDESPREAD.I MAY,HAVE TO HAVE POUNCETTE CHECKED,AS SHE RAN OUT,AND WAS CHARCOALS FRIEND.
THE POOR FELLOW,LIKE GEM,HAD BADLY ULCERATED TEETH,AND KIDNEY DAMAGE.
AT LEAST,THEY WILL BE REUNITED,AT THE RAINBOW BRIGE,WHERE THEY,AT LEAST,FOR A SHORT TIME,WERE FOUND CATS. THE FOUND CAT ANGELS,AND MY DEAR MOTHER,WILL WAIT,FOR CHARCOAL,TO COME,UP,THE PATH,.AND HE,WILL NEVER BE ALONE,COLD,OR HUNGRY,ANYMORE.

RIP,CHARCOAL,AND DAMN,THOSE PEOPLE,WHO WERE NOT AS GOD,TO YOU,AS YOU DESERVED.WITH SOME LOVE,AND TLC,YOU WOULD BE STRETCHED,OUT ON A PILLOW,BEING SOMEONES LOVING COMPANION CAT.
RIP CHARCOAL,AT LEAST ,YOU WERE A FOUND CAT,FOR A WEEK.