Brody Flannery
Published on 17 Mar 2020
1 min read
When My Cat Dies
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Storytellers in Middle School Class
“Brody come quick! To the Garage.” “Hang on mom I can’t hear you Ok! What! Mom” “Cherder is dying.” “No!!!” I said. I was crying for hours. “What happened to him?” “He got bitten by a rattlesnake!” It was so weird and there was red bite marks. I heard cat cries. I smelled blood. I thought my cat was going to die from it. I was crying like a hurt cat. “You are not going to school ok you are going to the hospital, ok?” “I am so mad at my best friend.” I am going to cry for so long he would play with me so much since I was 3.
And he would hurt me but I did not care about that. “My buddy will always be my friend forever.” After that day I was asking, “is Cherder going to live from the bite?” “No, he died in the car on the way there.” No no no I can’t live like this. I ran and cried I felt terrible.
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