When I was 6 years old, I had my first pets.
It’s a cat. I named the cat was Pusi. He was the stray cat who came to my house,
just because he wanna play with me or maybe because he want my food…….. The cat
was so cute, so I asked my parents to make the cat live in this house and
making it a pets. And my parents agree with it!!!!!!
But, a few months later, something
strange happened. At that time, Pusi leaving home. Yeah because he is a cat,
and I don’t know what the cat do when he left the house. Maybe he want to find
a new friend or want to find a good food (?).
But when he come back, he had a
pale face (sorry, just kidding. Cats do not have a pale face). Pusi was very
limp. He sat behind a fence. And then he was lay down. Then my brother took
him. And after that, he vomited. Me and my brother tried to help him. I gave
him milk, even food (I think he was so hungry) But, it’s not even working L a few minutes later,
he didn’t move, and my brother said he was deadL
Until this time, I don’t know the
caused of his death. Maybe because of food poisoning or something. I don’t know
exactly. Too sad. I miss you, Pusi:')
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