Oreo was our cat... When I had moved to this area 8 years ago I had a cat named oreo , she was a tuxedo kitty. I had moved accross town after living with , my brothers family , Oreo found her way back to my brothers , so he kept her at his house . She was so smart and loved to 'talk" to us. You could say something to her and she always Meowed like she understood us. Over the weekend my brother called me with very sad news, he though she was in his car when he left to go to the store, she panic and jusmp out the cars open window , killing her . He did not know she was in the car. However he is not sure if that happend, he found her , and she was gone.
The thing is I just saw her and she was looking great , that very evening she died.
I know she was a older cat, at least 10 . but it still hurts to know she is not with us anymore. I have not cried yet, it feels like I am numb. She was the smartest cat I ever known. Everyday and night I think about her and how sweet she was. After writing about this , makes me cry