Chapter 15: The Sad Days

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 Well this was an unexpected event. Vinnie, was overall recovering from this hair desease which encompassed us all. Scratching, and itching, all the time.

 Vinnie seemed to be recovering from this very well. He was regaining his fur snd was scratching a lot less. Along with Oreo. I felt that this recovery would spread to the rest of us. It did partislly although.

 Well the day came. The worst day of my life.

  We were just resting and sleeping. We got our breakfast, and Vinnie and I were just normally eating. It felt like a normal day.

 We all woke up, we ate, the humans left their home. All very normal.

 About an hour after they left. I saw Vinnie sleeping. Although he was sleeping in his normal place, usually near the Timothy Hay. He was just laying down in the wide open.

 The odd thing was, was that his eyes were closed. Yep, his eyes were closed. I didn't know what was going on. I went over, and pushed him a little bit, and attempted to wake him up. He wouldn't budge.

 Finally, after about ten minutes of trying to wake him up, I gave up. I came to the thought that he must be in a very deep sleep. Although I was very worried, and I also thought that he may be sick.

 After several hours the humans came home. They kept observing Vinnie. They finally came to a conclusion.

 He was dead.

 Dead I say. Just Dead.

 I heard them say that they couldn't see him breathing and couldn't feel his heart beating.

 I took this all in too quick. My life long friend was gone. Forever. I couldn't beleive anything that was happening.

 I cry, and I cried. All day, and all night.

 This, was a sad day...

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