I had a little grey tabby cat named Holly, but now shes gone. My little kitty that I had found in the rain when she was a kitten was Killed!.. I had found out from my mom when I woke up at 1:00 pm today. She said she had took Holly up to the Vets when she had come home coughing very badly the day before. When my mom left for the Vets yesterday I was so worried that I only got a few hours of sleep that night. When I woke up I exspected Holly to be curled up by my feet purring softly like she always did but..she wasn't. My mom told me that someone had Beaten my poor cat that caused blood to leak into her lungs. But she couldn't be saved because she had lost to much blood and they told my mom that they would have to put her down. And she wasn't even that old, she was only 5 years old!

Holly Mama, I loved that nickname I had given her. I gave her that name because she would always bring home small birds and mice she had killed and leave them infront of the door thinking we would need them for food.

R.I.P.
~Holly Mama, 2001-2006~