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What's with everyone dying? Death is having a field day!
Sorry for your loss Tom. :(
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I have not heard Sherbert's name in many years, but as soon as I saw this, I knew what it was about. I am sorry for your loss, Tom. I am sure tears were shed and I know it is hard to lose a cat. :'(
Know how you feel Tom, had to say goodbye to my cat late last year, unfortunately we had to make the painful choice to put her down, at least Sherbert went at home on his terms.
RIP Sherbert, you were the best mascot ever.
It's pretty hard to lose a pet, even more when that pet was very close to you, I'm sorry about your loss Tom :(
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At 4/17/12 10:00 PM, sweet21 wrote: Why does everyone I love keep dying?!
I asked myself the same question when I saw the title of the topic.
Hope Sherbs goes to kitty heaven. Losing pets you've been together with for a while is very hard. My condolences, Tom.
I know how is lost a pet, Tom. I lost 4 cats, the last one i got i named him Tom and the another cat i have looks like Sherbet.
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At 4/16/12 10:05 PM, TomFulp wrote: I was sitting on the couch tonight when Sherbert walked up, fell over and died in front of me. Sherbert was the Cat Dynamics mascot and the official NG cat.
Sherbert had a genetic heart problem and a blood clot so he already lasted years longer than expected but it's still a shock to see him go. RIP Sherbert. :(
Why's there so many death's in 2012 :(
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Pbbhhtt... it's just a cat. Get a new one. I've never had a pet. Maybe if i get a cat I'll name it Sherbert2 or something.
Rip i guess.
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At 4/16/12 10:06 PM, BrokenDecibel wrote: RIP deadc47
Writing it like that is disrespectful, I mean rally if you are gonna post something dor make it 1337.
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My Yorkshire Terrier, Minnie, is 15 now. She's got a tumor on her belly, arthritis, almost entirely deaf, nearing blindness, has only 3 teeth and to top it off is incredibly stupid.
I don't know how I'll be able to keep myself going when she eventually passes. Thoughts are with ya Tom.
At 4/18/12 05:26 PM, envyitall wrote: Pbbhhtt... it's just a cat. Get a new one. I've never had a pet. Maybe if i get a cat I'll name it Sherbert2 or something.
Rip i guess.
I've never had a pet.
There's your problem. You don't know what it feels like to lose a pet, therefore you are in no position to tell someone "Pbbhhtt... it's just a cat".
I'm that lazy bastard who doesn't bother to take down his damn Christmas lights. I still have the fucking kriss-kringle hats from last year!
Do you think my dog is cool enough to hang out with Sherbert in pet heaven (assuming they let gays in)? He was raised with cats so he wasn't specist.
Aww, sherbert was such a cool cat too.
Shame to see him go. Best of luck then.
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Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....
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