I've never had a pet of my own, though my younger sister of ten-years-old gets pets like crazy. It went like this:
1) Fish (Jennifer) died over over feeding
2) Turtle (Jennifer) lived up to five years before disappearing. I haven't seen her since summer.
3) Cat (Diamond) probably my heart-breaker. This cat was four months old when my sister brought her. I wanted nothing to do with her at first, but I quickly fell in love with her. For seven months, I played with her and watched her grow. I swore to protect her. Unfortunately, I can't predict the future. One day my mom came home and the cat left the home. I had no idea until the next morning. Diamond returned. After three days, she died. It was a big eye-opened for me because I never believed that anyone I loved would die so soon. I really miss her! sad
4) Puppy (Ninon) a pup my dad got from a friend in church. I don't know the breed, but it is really energetic. I've been trying to avoid it.
After recovering from the near suicidal depression, I spent more time with my grandparents. As fate would have it, my grandfather passed away the same day as Diamond (Aug. 5), except a year after Diamond died.
