an Interview with Sylvester

Eddies Family

So, I told you a Bunch about Eddie...but I dont think I mentioned any of the other indoor cats that he lived with...there was this one, his name was Littlefoot. He was a real nice guy, Loved to be social and talk a LOT. This guy was crazy about cat treats...I never had them, but i remember all the times he escaped and would tell me about how amazing they were...There was one thing about Littlefoot though...remember my stalker? The girl that would talk to me on most days after school? Well...She had a close bond with littlefoot. I don't blame her either! He was such a relaxed and laid back guy, always happy to make a friend and a cuddle buddy. The only cat he ever got into fightss with was the other Indoor-outdoor cat, Sylvia. I wont lie, she was beautiful...short gray fur, these beautiful golden eyes that shone like the sun...She liked to be outside like eddie and I, and I will admit...when I first met her, I started to get into fights with her. Can you blame me? I was outside most of my life, you seriously think I know how to talk to girls?

Back to Littlefoot...my stalker and Littlefoot were close, very close. I heard that she would let him into her room to sleep on her bed. the few times we spoke, he would describe it to me...I wont deny I wasnt jealous...the way he described it...wow...

there was a rumor I heard recently, that...that my friends on earth passed away recently...Sylvia had gotten really sick really suddenly...Eddie and Littlefoot both passed from old age...I'm having mixed feelings about seeing them again...Yeah, they were my friends...but they had a family...a home...humans that loved and adored them...they don't need the company of a filthy old tom cat like me...

But uh...is it true...? That....that they're coming here...? And...and Ill be able to see them again...? Its been way too long...But I am worried about something- well...someone...

My stalker...God I hope she's okay...that has to be rough, losing a friend youve had since you were three, not once, but *twice* in six months...I didnt know my stalker that well...but....I remember watching over her the night I arrived here...she was sobbing and looking at this goofy picture she took of me...She was so happy that I trusted her enough to sit in the car with her while it rained...she was sad and needed to be alone for a bit...so...I joined her in the car... She...she looked so...broken that night...She...she didn't even get to say goodbye...her own mother betrayed her...I was so sick those final few days...I couldnt eat much...my body was always hurting...but...I wouldve held on just a little bit longer if it meant she could hug me one last time and say a proper goodbye...

I still check on her sometimes...She's still having a hard time with Lonliness... I wish I could help her like I used to...

I wish we could have said a proper goodbye...