I love kitten, they are so adorable, I remember a friend of my mom gave me a kitten it was surely newborn no bigger than my hand and I took care of Emmylou is what I named her, she was fluffy and furry, a very good kitten and as she grew up she minded me which was amazin', then I noticed she got pregnant I flipped out at first then I thought oh goodie I wonders what her babies gonna looks like when they're born, but later I came home from school and noticed Emmylou was missin' So I asked my dad do you know where Emmylou is and my dad said I don't know, but he knew and it was hard on him to give me the bad news and I hollers for Emmylou and couldn't find her and then I went back in the garage askin' my dad again and finally he said she died and I totally lost it and cry runnin' in the house ran in my bedroom and locked the door and cryin' on my bed so hard, I felt funny about cryin' over a cat and my mom use a toothpick to open my door knob to get in my bedroom and tryin' to comfort me, I raised my baby Emmylou from my hand and up as she got bigger, she was a beauty and I miss her, I didn't get to see her when one of my mom's other friend drove by and saw my cat lay dead by our mailbox and they went ahead and puts her in a plastic and buried her, I wish they hadn't done it cuz I want to buried her myself she still somewhere behind my parents house and I still never forgotten her.