When I went to NC for Spring Break, I met Oz and his sister Topaz. They were still kittens at the time when I fell in love with them. We took them home, and I treated them like royalty. To me, they were. But then came the day when I had to go back to FL. My mom promised me she'd hold on to them until I moved up to NC permanently. she didn't keep her promise. She gave my beloved kittens back to where we got them; to her friend's house. But this dude was a cat hoarder and the cats multiplied. My babies were meant to be inside cats, but he wouldn't listen. he let them roam wild until they grew cautious of humans. Of me. Topaz had a litter of kittens herself and Oz got pretty much every cat pregnant. Each litter had a duplicate of him. When my mom told me, I wanted her to get them fixed. i thought that one litter would make sure that they wouldn't get fat and lazy like other fixed cats.

Thats when the lady came and took them away. They took away all the kittens, but I'm hoping that they kept my Topaz and Oz. My mom told me that Topaz was probrably still there. When I asked about Oz, she hesitated.

"Oz was hit by a car,"

I promised them I'd see them again. I'm heartless. I broke a promise. I'll never see them again. Oz is dead, and so am I.

I'm still trying to get over his death. But the thought that I can't even see where he was buried kills me. The thought of him hanging on a tire is even worse.

No, I don't want you to feel sorry for me.

Oz's story must be heard to everyone.

Oz is slightly longhair, and had a beautiful black pelt and amber eyes.

His sister, Topaz;

RIP
Oz, brother to Topaz and my love.

I am so sorry, Zozozo...D;

Sorry to here about your kitty

 I know what your going through

My kitty was hit by a car a couple of weeks ago

Atleast your cat is probrably still alive. :D Never give up hope.

I found this poem comforted me when my pet died:

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

Author unknown.

RIP Oz

Thanks everyone. <3

That tPoem thingie made my eyes leak.

Leak.

I'm serious. The first time like, ever, I allowed my eyes to get glassy.