My first love, I remember like it was yesterday. He was the most handsome thing I had ever seen...and gave the best snuggles. He was orange and white with the longest whiskers ever. Yep, you guessed it, my first love was a cat...named Mr. Whiskers.
Whiskers was a wee little kitten, the runt of the litter, who lived behind my childhood home. My mom decided one day she was going to catch and tame him. After a couple tries, she did just that, and Mr. Whiskers became part of our family. He was my best friend. I could tell him my secrets and I knew he wouldn't tell anyone and he never talked back to me. Ah, I was a strange child lol. Anywho, Whiskers ended up becoming very ill at the age of 10 or so. We took him to the vet and found out he was diabetic and his sugar was out of control. We had to have him put to sleep, which was about the worst day of my life.
I'll never forget forget Mr. Whiskers and I cherish all the memories I have of him<3
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