After suffering head trauma, my kitty was faced with episodes of epilepsy which didn’t allow any of us to feed her which ultimately lead to her death, which was caused by starvation, believe it or not. It really shows how I can’t be responsible, or trustworthy with someone else’s life.

It’s mainly my fault cause I took her from her mother, a bit too early, (3 weeks), but, I took care of her until her 2 month birthday! Which made me really attached to her. Before my 2 day trip to Pennsylvania, Nina had an accident where a chair fell on her head, cause she was trying to climb it (fucking Ikea). I tried nursing her back to health, which apparently worked.

When I came back, she started having seizures, and a stroke. (My mom said there was a stroke cause she couldn’t see good and she walked.. weird? I guess.) Anyway, again same thing, through the efforts of me, my mom and dad, and my grandmother, she got better. Recently as in a few days ago. When my grandmother left, Nina started having seizures again, which didn’t let us feed her for most of the day. This morning I fed her for the last time because we ran out of milk, and when I tried giving her what was left in her bottle, she stopped taking it.

Around 7 to 9 today, she died in her sleep.

RIP Nina

I love you:(