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This night me and my mother came home from shopping. We were going to have some burritos for dinner so she put the beans on the stove to cook and she went into the living room as I hung out in the kitchen. Moments later I heard a scream come from the living room, and my mother ran back out into the kitchen with her hands over her face.

At first I thought it was a huge rat or something until I heard, "I think she's dead." At that moment I knew. My dear old cat was dead. Apparently she tried to climb the couch, she wasn't too good of climbing in her condition. So she died hanging off the side of the couch. I unhooked her claws and quickly got a towel to cover my cat.

I got a lantern and fetched a shovel outside. I dug a makeshift grave and got my cat. I buried her outside and puts some rocks over the grave to keep predators from digging up the body. Before leaving I bowed to the grave and wished for her to be a calm spirit and leave with no regrets.

Goodbye noble freind. Perhaps we will meet again. Someway, somehow.