Shardstar
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Stay AWAY from his flamingo!!!
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Mariah
Feb 3, 2008 15:01:51 GMT -5
Post by Shardstar on Feb 3, 2008 15:01:51 GMT -5
Mariah was the first cat I ever had. He lived with us since before my brother and I were even born. When I was about five or six, my mom, my brother and I moved into our friend's house. They had a cat, too. She followed Mariah everywhere. They weren't mates, I don't think, more like best friends. Anyway, the house had an empty pool in the backyard, and we were going to get rid of it and put grass in its place. But one night, before the pool was taken out, it rained really hard. When I woke up the next morning, my mom explained to me that Mariah had drowned in the swimming pool, and that the other cat had tried to save him. My mom was woken up by the cat's meowing and she got into the pool to save her, but she was too late to get to Mariah. We wrapped him up in one of my baby blankets the next day and buried him under a tree. I never got to see him before we buried him, and I really regret that.
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