We got her as a little kitten back in 2002 from a French couple. From then on, I have always referred her as the French cat. Needless to say, I was really upset when I found out last week that my namesake mil mil had been bitten by my auntieās dog, Ollie. Apparently Ollie was allowed to enter the house accidentally and he attacked her. My mum rushed her to the hospital only to find there is very little the vet could do for her. After 1 night of āhospitalisationā next to other dogs, we decided to take her back home. However, optimism turned pessimistic and I found out today that she passed away. I am very sadā¦I guess I am reminded once again life is fragile and no matter how much you plan and plan and plan, at the end fate takes over.
Au Revoir ma chat!