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Well it's been 5 years since Puss died I know many won't know since well I hardly talk about her and well I wasn't even on DA! but if it wasn't for her I wouldn't be the person I am today. She and along with Muffin and Molly were my best friends and them alone helped me get through some bad times and were there for the good ones
After Puss's death we realised there was something wrong with Muffin (half Persian) and so my mum and sister took her, we found out that her blood pressure was extremely high enough to kill a human! and sadly we think due to this she was blind.She was blind before Puss's death since she didn't adventure out as much as she did. We knew after Puss's death that it had a serious impact on her as we think she was guiding Muffin and protecting her(They never really got on with each other but we know they loved each other really x3).
So yes Puss had a real impact on us all... More than others. Her death really struck me... I've never been soo devastated in my life (Even though I've experienced death before it was very heart wrenching)! I cried constantly for three days and just couldn't believe she had gone Her death was quick and painless but I never really got to say goodbye or even hold or talk to her. See her greet me every morning as I came down the stairs or be able to hear her purr and meow ever again. Her life was taken away because of a fucking heartless taxi driver!!! I will always show my hate-rid towards them, everytime I get in one I will always wonder if this is the one who took her. You know I wouldn't have been soo upset if he came to the door and apologize but no he just hit her and continued driving... Thankfully the car behind stopped and brought her home and told us what happened. When I saw her in my mum's arm all I did was cry and laugh (in disbelief) and say vets won't be open now. She told me she was gone but I replied she can't be she shaking... My mum was the one shaking it just looked like Puss was moving... my mum laid her on a chair... I was there crying and stroking her and checking to see if there is a glimpse of life... Nothing...I looked into her eyes for the finale time before closing them.
The next day we buried her in the garden. Every now and then I go out to see her and Muffin (Who are now back together)
I'm not very good at remembering things but this... this is still clear in my mind and will be for the rest of my life!
For all those cat haters out there just think about one of your family member being killed...
Please no hate comments I really can't take any at the moment.
There is more to the story but it just makes me cry everytime I think about it.
This photo is pretty old, I think I was a baby when this was taken.
Puss died age 16