Bridgee
Bridgee was my cat. He was the best cat in the world because he never scratched anyone, was very playful, and friendly to everyone. Sadly, he died a few years ago from accidentally drinking gasoline along with my step-fathers cat Skunkee. Skunkee wasn’t very nice or friendly like Bridgee was. Here is the story about Bridgee, I came home from school one day. it was a regular day. But I got off the bus, saw my mom, looked over and saw Bridgee and Skunkee laying down next to each other (this is very weird considering that Skunkee is a mean cat, also hating Bridgee), my mother and I both noticed this immediately and ran over to them. When we got closer we noticed they were throwing up. My step-father rushed both of them to the veterinarian and we found out that they were drinking gasoline. After a few weeks of being at an animal hospital they both sadly passed away over night. I loved Bridgee and I wish he was still here.
Below is what Bridgee looked like.

November 21st, 2006 at 9:49 pm
Cheryl,
What a sad story. I’m sorry about Bridgee.
Mr. H.
November 22nd, 2006 at 4:13 pm
Yeah. Me too.
December 6th, 2006 at 7:21 pm
Cheryl. that is so sad. It’s like cryingly sad.