Story of Man and HeA Story by Midsummer's PintCat diagnosed ill... to know what it is.. how to get over with.. Remembered this story from the past.. wrote it through of course in the my way...One thing though as word of hope..
There was one very old man who had had scertain
companion of to be known as cat. He had taken care of it or no he/she
was i too.. for shared was those times together and felt all that
time...
The moment was when he had no one.. wfe had left him...
children.. well there were but they woudlnt even take contact or came
visit.
And one time he cmae to shelter of gve aay cats or dogs
a like. There were good natured dogs and cats.. well behaving oneäs
and... those who had forsaken this wokrld as one to be left early on..
All cannot be saved but then he saw His to be I... for the look how was
loked like none can take me becuase longer to be here and no more am
I...
So He said loud So how is that cat? Is on the list?
Noo do not think bout taking him... he has terminal
cancer. He's near to die. Last times.... for him.. There are those who
are more heathier and full of energy....
He knew that him to make amends was to take Him and make him feel like home...
So was taken Cat.. and Boy he had rasvishing and
seemed.. that he was almost starved to death... but to think that CAt
was to die and have no energy or will to live.?
Well it goes to say.. The Cat didn't have terminal
cancer for shorter time as the man came to know when he had taken Him to
see vet to know how was the tumour doing...
Thebce the joy of Living came to be the days till this
day... They knew Time had come for The Other. One would go from this
life to encounter... maybe those who had been dear in due time in the
longlong past...
He wass sitting his most comfy seat.. knowing full well he won't make it to next day...
Then came those long hours.. Cat went to eat, lips taking some water.. coming back to him...
The time came when all came to pass... but the the cat
started purring... He purred like singer the machine--- hje had never
done that before...
Then came the morning. Cat wasn't any where to be seen..
He felt rejuvenated and started to his legs.. They stood him up and he was for Heaven's ake feeling.. energy...
Then came postman... Sid he got worried when he saw the mans He.. and that the way it acted wasn't it's normal behaviour..
Then Postman called for help... He didn't came.Utter loneliness came to be. Need to live on... was hard to feel...
Then He was as image.. Purred, purred... heard those
sounds of crashes... He doing everything to get out... Glassbroken..
shards.. redness...
To see it again.. to know the meining of it...
To run outside... seek for Him.. The other half... to no avail...
Hospitalized.. getting better... just bad bad flu to get to heart...
He was not. The feel of regret.. the feel of losing one who cared that much of him. H who wasn't none to any..
Back rto home he thought... but he got to old peoples place.. withother fools.. He wanted his companion...
Few months passed... so depressed.. to be saved by no good reason...
To go outside, sleep.. and hear.. feel...
It wasn't He.. It wasn't He.. No no other Cat no cannot take it can't....
Then the image of He when he purred on his lap... the smile the happiness.. This cats smile wasn't happy, joyful...
That one came to be His She... and there was to be
stories of cats being deceitful.. Dogs to be taken instead of cats..
well they were to be so sorrowful..
But this one says....
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Added on November 12, 2015 Last Updated on November 12, 2015 Tags: cats.sickness.worry.sorrowful.ou AuthorMidsummer's PintManse, Pirkanmaa, FinlandAboutOn-off kinda writer.. fewer written stuff in engish but lately on that side have been fruitfull stuff going so i've inspired to do some.. like. kinda.. yeah.. more..Writing
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