R.I.P Zingo

When i woke up this morning i wasn't perpare for this, who is. I wake up to late as useally and my aunt was picking me up becouse i was babysitting her son. It's then the day starts to make no sense at all. My Cat one of my oldest friends born 1992. I knew this day would come but nothing could perpare me for this.

My Aunt came up to my window and was screaming , i run over the cat! I wake up and was about to find out that he was'nt dead yet. He was lying in pain outside my house. I run to him and carried him into the house. I knew quite fast that he wont make it. He could walk, he tryied and his backbones was paralised. I told my aunt to drive back to my grandmother with the kids.

Of course she was in a state of chock. I told her it was nothing she could do, only this is nothing kids should se i told her. And then she realised it to so she drove away.

I tryied to comfort Zingo but i saw i his eyes he was terrified and he tried to move severals times until i moved him up to my knee. I called my uncle at work and he came and we went to the vet. i did'nt went in their becouse i didn't want to see him dead. I wanted to rememeber him alive.

After he was dead we berried him under the ground outside in the wood behind our house. It was a big job becouse the ground was frozen but after an hour we where done with the grave we didn't marked it, becouse we did'nt want to remember the place later when we are in the forest.

I Cried all the time and you will always be remember for what your where a friend , a comrat and someone who always been there for me when i was sad or happy , I love my beutiful cat and i will never forget you <3