I'm so upset because I just found out that my little kitty cat died. She was so adorable, and she was only six years old. My dad found her this morning, and she couldn't move well. My mom immediately took her to the vet as soon as it opened at around 8 am. Later on in the day, they called her at work and informed her that they could put her to sleep or she could take her to the University of Pennsylvania for further treatment. My mom then sped to the vet so she could take her to U of Penn, but she had died. Fluid had filled her lungs, and she had severe heart complications. She was one of the 20% that could not survive the struggle.I feel so bad for my mom because she has been crying on and off all day. My cat, Oreo, was her little baby! I’m so happy because when I go home on Wednesday, I will be able to comfort her. But, at least I still have my dog to see when I get home. Aww, I hope he doesn’t get depressed. He and my cat were buds!
