I Helped a Man and Lost my Cats
A picture of Snoops
In 2002, I adopted two big cats they were brother and sister. Their names were Snoops and Casey.
They were big sweethearts. My cats and I really loved each other very much. Snoops and Casey loved to sit on my lap and snuggle.
I always looked forward to coming home because they were always at the door. They were two big good hearted sweethearts and they always looked forward to me too.
One day a man I hardly knew needed a place to stay for a night so I helped him out.
I let him stay for the night. He woke up to use the bathroom not knowing the house and its surroundings.
He opened the door to the outside. The cats, not knowing him, took off.
I found Casey on the railroad tracks behind my house. Casey had not made it. It breaks my heart how it ended.
I really miss them a lot. They were very special cats to me. It seems strange. I try to help someone and this happens to me.
My cats are always with me in my heart and in my soul.