User blog:Moon Snail/R.I.P Magic

I had a cat. She was called magic. she was my favorite pet.

The story was, my friebd was at a dumpster, then he found a box with a cat in it. He took it home and we caled her magic. she was compassionate, happy, and fat. she was enjoying it.

But today something appened, and she is suffering. she has trouble moving, and she can barely eat. I don't know if she'll make it. I don't know what will happen. I'm no with much morale.