This is not relating to my kittens in any way. This post is honorary for Glory. When we got Agile, we had 7 cats. Now we have 6. On December 15th, 2005; I was pulled out of school. When I asked why, my mom just said we have to say goodbye to Glory. I knew what she meant. Glory has recently been throwing up, losing wheight and more. When someone finally told me what was going on I found out that she couldn't hold food nor liquid down. I didn't need to hear any more. My dad took Glory out to see the sun one last time. When she had to go (which I don't know how they did it and don't want to know), I kissed her on the head one last time and petted her. I waited for what seemed like an eternity in the waiting room because I didn't want to watch. When I was called by my brother, Glory was wrapped up. When we got home, my brother dug a grave and we buried her. But today, when I got home, I sat near the grave. I'm guessing my dad put our Bast statue up next to the grave. When I talked to her grave(I am limited in talking to dead animals, I get ideas, not conversations), my breath went into the foggy kind of breath for one breath but this was no ordinary white color. I got a idea from Glory which was: Soon I shall come back. This is probably my last post for the year in honor of Queen Glory! Glory, I hope you will come back soon. And to those who don't believe in coming back, I will prove you wrong! I have been crying much and now is a time but this is of happiness and sadness because I can tell the world about Glory. Long live Queen Glory! This is my last post of the year. Goodbye till next year and may I tell the world again of Glory's return!