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Beatrix Potter has a minion!

Don't worry about me, I've become the Angelkitty

Beatrix Potter
Legacy Name: Beatrix Potter

The

Custom Sweetheart Feli
Owner:

Melissa

Age: 10 years, 4 months, 4 weeks

Born: November 18th, 2013

Adopted: 10 years, 4 months, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: November 18th, 2013

Pet Spotlight Winner
November 13th, 2014

Statistics

Level: 84
Strength: 211
Defense: 210
Speed: 10
Health: 53
HP: 53/53
Intelligence: 351
Books Read: 350
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Hotel Chain Owner

12 years. I spent over a decade with my owner, but then it was over one day. It was sudden. I was taken every weekend to a room to meet other humans, humans I did not like, for a month. I couldn't figure out why. Then, a female and male human met me. They spent more time with me than the others did, to my displeasure. After they put me in the carrier, I thought I was going home with my owner again. I was unfortunately wrong.

I'd hoped my owner would return after I left with the new humans for some time until I realized these new humans and this new house were my â€œhome,â€ and I use that term as loosely as possible. I did have my brother Nova with me, but we'd never been close. He wasn't my owner, just another cat. It was over for me then. I wouldn't grow close to these new humans, regardless of their efforts, especially the female human. She never did quit trying.

I spent my last months chasing peace. I knew it was my time to go when I finally accepted that my former owner abandoned me. She was my world, and what was left had all come crashing down around me. The days went by, and I grew thinner and weaker. It was getting closer. The new female human knew it, too. It was hard for her. I knew she didn't want to let go. I wasn't sure why -- I'd never given her the love and affection that were saved for my former owner.

She didn't take any drastic measures to continue my suffering when she took me to the vet one Tuesday evening. I knew it was time when her tears flowed freely, and she stroked me gently while the vet talked to her about the procedure. I didn't fight her affection this one last time. She earned those few minutes we spent together. Maybe if things had been different, she could have been my owner, but she did finally grant me what I'd wanted for months -- peace, and the chance to wait over the Rainbow Bridge for my owner to join me there.