Our Ten has been “put to sleep”
My cat brother, Ten, was “put to sleep” last night. At least that’s what mum and dad said. They took him out in a blanket and came home without him. Unless he’s hiding somewhere, but I ran around last night looking for him everywhere and couldn’t find him.
I don’t see why he had to go somewhere else to sleep. He was sleeping nearly all day in a bed beside mum’s desk for the last few days. And she was cuddling him in bed most of the night too. When he wasn’t asleep, he was pretty dopey - trying to hide by standing behind the door or climbing in behind the fridge. It was quite a change from his normal behaviour. He usually chases me around and stands in the doorway so I can’t get out of a room without him swiping at me.
He’s still not back tonight. I was allowed to eat some of his special biscuits instead of stealing them like I usually have to do.
He’s never been away before. Maybe he’s gone to live with Uncle Chris? Mum and dad used to tell Uncle Chris he could have Ten seeing he loved him so much.
Posted by Bacchus on August 26th, 2004 at 06:56pm
2 comments
Oh come on, no dog worth his dinner would be seen dead wearing one of these. Trust me on this.