We owned a stray cat.  The cat got pregnant and had four kittens. We named the kittens Bootsie, Kuttles,Travis and Tigar. My mom didn't want it to have any more kittens so we took the cat to the vet to fix it so it wouldn't have any more kittens.  When we came home from the vet, the momma cat got mean and started scratching and biting her kittens.  We thought about getting rid of her, but a few days later she left.  On Halloween two months later, we took her trick or treating and she ran away.  We waited a year and she never came back.  By Valentine's Day, my other cat was run over by the neighbor's car. So far,  Travis and Tigar had died.  We only had Kuttles and Bootsie.  One morning when we were getting in the van , my brother threw a cinnamon roll out the window and my cat kuttles ran to get it and started eating it from under the van.  My mom started the van because the cats normally run away, but kuttles just kept eating.  Mom ran over her tail, two months later she died of infection.  The only pet we have now is Bootsie.

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By Krista