ode on an american kitty cat.

My kit kat is slowly passing away. She has cancer in her right lung. I can't imagine home without her, but I think I have to. My papa said she probably only has about another month. I miss her everyday, and I can't even imagine missing her forever. It's hard when I haven't known growing up without her. It's like My Dog Skip only I never hit my cat on a baseball field and told her to go away. I always embraced my pooky. I even used to tell people she was my best friend. I feel ridiculous missing a little fluffy thing, but she's so much more than that to me.