R.I.P
Borrowed

Well, yes I know, I know " that chick loses a cat every other week", "what's up with her cats?" that's what some of you must be thinking, but I'm not putting up posts for attention. I love all of my pets and for some reason my cats have the misfourtune of passing at times close together.
borrowed was my kitty who looked like this I say that he was jinxed cause when my dad would pull up to the house he would see Borrowed and Little Bear. If one of them was too close to the car (always Borrowed) he woudl say "Thud" as if he hit him. I'd get mad at him and say "No, don't say that." Saddly, on Friday morning I couldn't find him, which worried me cause he was always there for breakfast. After school I was going home and....I found him. He was laying in the middle of the street. I didn't want to believe it was him, but after looking and calling for him for about 15 minutes it sank in that it was borrowed in the street. My dad buried him next to Bear and Beth. It was exactly 2 weeks after Bear passed that Borrowed passed. So I say Good-Bye Borrowed. Please watch over Little Bear along side Bear and Beth for me while your in heaven. He's all alone while I'm at school. (I'm almost crying and the music playing in the library right now isn't helping)