Stories about cat sadness

The story of the lost cat

Domestic cats usually get used to a certain living system, where they get used to putting food for them, and sleep in a warm and comfortable place, and such cats are very difficult for them to live on the street, but unfortunately some people buy domestic cats and then after a while they get bored of Taking care of her, they leave her on the street and this is the worst thing a person can do to a domestic cat.

Because they will suffer from undernourishment as these cats do not know how to find food, also children and other cats on the street will abuse them and expel them.

One of the girls says that when she returned home one day, she found a white cat with thick white fur running and one of the children carrying a stick and chasing her.

When the child saw the girl, he returned from where he came and left the cat, but the girl was saddened by what she saw, and decided to wait a little while until the cat calmed down, then she bowed to see what happened to the cat, and found the cat sitting looking at her with her eyes filled with fear as if asking her for help.

The girl took pity on the cat, and decided to adopt her, so she called her little sister at home, and asked her to come down with a plate of water and another plate of some milk, and put them near the car, and began to make sounds calling her to the cat.

At first the cat was afraid to go out, but the girl approached him with a dish of water, and it seemed that the cat was hungry and feeling very thirsty, because when she saw the food and water in front of her, she abandoned her caution, got out from under the car and started drinking from it voraciously.

The cat was in a miserable condition as its fur was dirty, and its body was full of wounds, and it was without claws and it seemed that the old owners had removed it, so the girl decided to take the cat to the vet first, so she brought a suitable bag from her house, and carried the cat, which was calm, and took it to the doctor who took care of it He treated her wounds, and made sure she was free of diseases.

Then the girl took the cat home, and soon the cat got used to the girl, and her appearance completely changed, as her thick white hair became soft and clean, and filled her body, and she began to play with the girl, and she ran to sleep next to her and played with her, and the girl when she came out of the house the cat sat in her room and did not play or moving.

Everyone in the house loved that cat and got used to its presence, and the girl attached to the cat a strong attachment that she did not imagine, and when she came home she was happy when she saw her cat running towards her, even when the cat woke her from sleep because she wanted to play, the girl was happy.

And even when the cat was hanging out in her clothes because she was afraid of a stranger entering the house, the girl hugged her as if she was holding her baby, even when she was clenching her teeth on her hand the girl was happy.

But unfortunately, one day when the girl woke up, she felt that the cat was sick, she was not playing as usual and did not want to eat, the girl decided to take the cat to the doctor, but she was busy for several days, and unfortunately before taking her to the doctor the cat died, and the girl felt very sad because she was late in her treatment Also, she lost her best friend.

Residential Architecture Cat Story

A girl says one day when I was young and we were staying in a big building, a cat came to hide inside the entrance to the building we lived in and no one noticed, and the building was big and had a large number of children.

But I noticed the cat's presence, so I went down and stalked at the place where I hid, and suddenly the cat started to make sounds as if it was in pain.

And I didn't know why she was doing this, and suddenly I found small pieces of meat next to her, because I didn't know then that the cat was pregnant, and I didn't realize that at that moment she was in pain because she was going to give birth.

And when I found that the kittens were moving, I screamed and then went to tell my mother, and she told me that the cat definitely needed food, so I took some food for the cat and some water and put it in front of her.

And my mother continued to put food for the cat for several days and the cat was sitting in this place to breastfeed her young children, then go out and come back again, until one of the residents of the building noticed that there were small cats living in the building.

He called the building guard and ordered him to take the cats out in the street and throw them in a far place so that they would not bring fleas to the place. Indeed, when the mother cat left the place, the guard took the kittens and threw them in a far place, but he left one cat who was hiding in a narrow place, so the guard did not see him.

When the cat came back and didn't find her cubs, she started to meow repeatedly and hysterically, and I was looking at her and she was sad and I didn't know how to help her.

What added to my sadness was that one of the residents came out and asked the guard to carry the cat away, because it causes inconvenience to the residents. Indeed, the guard carried it by force because it was resisting him, put it in a box, took it away from the house and then left it.

I was saddened by what had happened to the cat and its children, and the meowing, which was like a shriek, never left me, and the next day I went down to see where the cat lived with its cubs, and I knew I would not find her, but I came down nonetheless.

Surprisingly, I found the kitten that the guard left sitting alone, afraid and sad, in the same place where he lived with his brothers, but this time he was alone.

I hurried and told my mother that I had found one of the kittens still around, and the mother gave her food for him.

I continued to feed him for several days, but unfortunately one day on my way back from school I encountered a sight that terrified me.

The poor cat fell victim to some children from the residents of Al-Amarah, who discovered his place, and thought that he was like a doll and started playing with it, and throwing it at each other.

The children would let him run and then chase after him, they even took him to one of the upper floors and threw him down, and the poor cat was afraid and trying to escape in vain, I screamed and tried to keep them away but in vain.

So I ran home crying and told my mother what had happened, so my mother ran towards the cat and threw the children, picked up the kitten, and decided to take it to her in the house.

The cat was tired and hungry and showed signs of illness, and did not want to eat, so my mother brought a basket and put him in it, and tried to put him in a warm place and feed him, and I sat next to him and tried to feed him over and over again, but to no avail, and the next day the cat died.

I was so sad and started to cry, so my mother comforted me and told me I had to bury him.

My mother wrapped the cat in a clean towel and my mother and I buried the cat in the garden in front of the house, but the memory of this poor cat remained in my memory for a long time after that.