My Beautiful Cookie
Cookie playing with the Christmas tinsel
My beautiful baby Cookie was only 1yr and 5mths when she was taken from me. A beautiful ginger and white cat, with gorgeous eyes and beautiful fur and the cutest face you ever saw, she had the most sweetest gentle nature. She would cuddle up on my lap each night, if I was studying for Uni she would lie on my papers and take my pen so I would pay attention to her and not my books, if I was sick or upset she would know somehow, she wouldn't be playful at those times she would lay quietly with me and rub her head against me and give me kisses with her little nose or tongue. In the morning she would knock at my door with her claws, if I was not the first person to wake her up that day. If I was the person waking her up she would meow from her bed then run to me as she would be so excited for her breakfast.
2 days ago she was hit by a car. The people did not even stop to move her to the side of the road or have the decency to call our phone number which is on her tag. And now my life is barren and empty without my beloved Cookie.