Pls don’t report. I N E E D H E L P N O W
I loved my kitten, I even do to this day, even when he’s dead. No cat had 6 toes, and 2 balls on their face, except my kitten, I love him. And almost no one know how I truly feel after march. And no one can help my depression after my kitten dying. My mom blames me when my sister forced me to not watch him go outside. His name was meow meows, his real name has Loki, but no one called him that so they called him meow meows. His nickname was ballface (get it he has balls on his face?) he was born on a Friday in 2024 on 4/12/24. He died on 3/19/25 he was three weeks old when I got him. I got him as a gift. Once he died. My gift was taken. But not from my heart. He changed my life when I got him. To this day he lies in my heart and in heaven. I still wish somehow he comes back alive. I love and miss him. :( he was my heart, my life, and my. Best friend :(