Post by Scooter on Oct 27, 2006 0:47:47 GMT -5
Jesse was a kitten I had about five years ago and he was the only kitten of the litter of 4 that I was aloud to keep. he was a black cat with white paws I stil remember him perfectly and he had beautiful blue eyes and he had a cute little way of walking.
One day we decided togo to a store to buy groceries and we all got in the car unaware that he had run under the car and we started the car and my mom reversed the car a foot and then she put her elbow on the stearing wheel and her hand on her forehead and cursed quietly I asked what was wrong and she remained silent and then she got out of the car and there were tears in her eyes I didn't understand why. I followed her out of the car and walked around to the side she was on and looked at what she held in her hands, it was Jesse. She had run him over. I peared down at his lifeless body and tears welled up in my eyes. I took him in my hands and I carried him over to thee dead grass and I layed him down and I knelt next to him sobbing and I tried for hours to wake him as if he were still alive just sleeping deeply. My family and I cried for a long time over him and I still remember that day perfectly as if it were yesterday I stil wonder what it would be like if he hadn't run under the car or we didn't want to go to the store in that hour. We burried him next to the shed where he lived as he grew up and I talked to him oftenly. I told him how things were going with him and I asked him how he was doing whereever he was. I said I was sorry to him often that we should have checked under the car or I should have been less careless.
Prince of moonlight was a name that my brother and I had given him
for thase people whom have read the warrior books when I say I hope he is happy in starclan
may Jesse rest in peace
One day we decided togo to a store to buy groceries and we all got in the car unaware that he had run under the car and we started the car and my mom reversed the car a foot and then she put her elbow on the stearing wheel and her hand on her forehead and cursed quietly I asked what was wrong and she remained silent and then she got out of the car and there were tears in her eyes I didn't understand why. I followed her out of the car and walked around to the side she was on and looked at what she held in her hands, it was Jesse. She had run him over. I peared down at his lifeless body and tears welled up in my eyes. I took him in my hands and I carried him over to thee dead grass and I layed him down and I knelt next to him sobbing and I tried for hours to wake him as if he were still alive just sleeping deeply. My family and I cried for a long time over him and I still remember that day perfectly as if it were yesterday I stil wonder what it would be like if he hadn't run under the car or we didn't want to go to the store in that hour. We burried him next to the shed where he lived as he grew up and I talked to him oftenly. I told him how things were going with him and I asked him how he was doing whereever he was. I said I was sorry to him often that we should have checked under the car or I should have been less careless.
Prince of moonlight was a name that my brother and I had given him
for thase people whom have read the warrior books when I say I hope he is happy in starclan
may Jesse rest in peace