Life sometimes gives us some lessons we will never forget
Life, but especially death, can be likened to a difficult experience that we are forced to go through at some point, each of us not knowing when.
Hello my dear readers in today's post as you probably realized I will write a few lines about the experience I had when I lost my favorite pet.
Yes, it's about my favorite cat, TITA, that's her name.
But what was so special about this cat?
First of all, it was my mother's favorite cat, there was an incredible bond between them, they seemed to understand each other by their looks, and after my mother's death, the cat was never the same, nothing was the same as before.
The cat when she was with my mother had all kinds of tabi-ties including when she called for food, it was enough for my mother to shake the cat food box a little bit that TITA immediately made his presence, yes, the cat stayed both inside and outside.
Even after my mother's death we tried to give her the same treatment and we treated her with the same love but unfortunately it seemed that every day she was different, she stopped eating, she was missing home, it seemed that she treated us with indifference, there was not the same attraction.
I went with her to the vet, but from what he said the cat didn't show any signs of anything.
Not after a very long time the cat didn't come to her place, didn't answer when I called her, and unfortunately I found her dead.
Even the loss of the cat affected me a lot because when I looked into her eyes I seemed to see my mother and that's how I lost the last thing that helps me remember what my mother was like.
My dear my post has come to an end I hope you enjoyed it and thank you for visiting.