They Were Great Friends

It was several years ago when my dog had to put to sleep. There wasn't any other way. He was 15 years old and he suffered in pains at these last days. His name was Boy.

I still remember the times when I played and walked with him, the memories of him are vivid. Fortunately I could make some shots from him, so it's good to look through these photos and recall the days I spent with him. He always knew how to give peace and love. My dog even protected me once when one one familiar dog wanted to attack from behind. He was truly loyal.

When I lived in different city I also had a small cat there and I named her Minny. She was abandoned so I decided to take her with me. But several months later, it was cold and windy weather, but Minny wanted to go outside. So I let her, like usually. Yet at the next day, Minny was gone. I never saw her again. I don't even now what happened to her. Minny wasn't just there anymore. I was like 16 years old when that happened. My mother tried to comfort me, but I was still so sad and cried. Many weeks later I still hoped that she will be back or someone finds her. But no. It didn't happened.

 I really loved these two. And now when I think about it, I even don't know how would I react if my present truly great cat would die. This cat means so much to me. Never had such wonderful cat before. I hope she will stay here long enough. 

Maryel Maryel
18-21, F
Feb 14, 2010