My brother and I were going to school, when I thought I saw a dead cat in our neighbor's grass. He pulled over, and sure enough, it was sweet little Keira, only about a year old. She was often seen wandering around houses, playing with my Flibbo. She was so cuddly and quick to purr and relax in your arms. Not to mention she was an absolutely gorgeous cat. Needless to say my day was ruined. All I could think about was that poor kitty.
What scares me is I have no clue as to what killed her. When my brother, the braver of us, went to place her on our neighbor's porch, he said there was no blood or broken bones. Our neighbor's well-mannered golden retriever was poisoned by someone about a year ago, I can only hope this was not Keira's fate.
RIP Little Keira
(I snapped this photo while she was sun bathing on our porch a few days ago, it does her no justice as far as how pretty she was.)
What scares me is I have no clue as to what killed her. When my brother, the braver of us, went to place her on our neighbor's porch, he said there was no blood or broken bones. Our neighbor's well-mannered golden retriever was poisoned by someone about a year ago, I can only hope this was not Keira's fate.
RIP Little Keira
(I snapped this photo while she was sun bathing on our porch a few days ago, it does her no justice as far as how pretty she was.)