Last night, at the age of 14, Rosie painfully died of lung cancer at about 11:30 in our arms after falling out of the chair she had been sedentary in for days, crawling towards the bathroom, falling over, being picked up by my mother and taken in there, being laid down, and choking to a half-death, then suffocating.
Thank god she had pain medicine in her.......

RIP Rosie...you're the best and first and prettiest cat I ever had and ever will have.
I love you. <3 I will never forget you.. <3



Before she died, I went upstairs with my mom, pet her, scratched her behind the ear, and despite all the wheezing and not being able to breath properly, she still managed to purr for me. I kissed her, she weakly licked me, and I couldn't take it anymore so I told her I loved her and went outside with Kaita.
I won't ever forget that either...


I love you, Rosie. <3 RIP.