At 3:03 P.M. on Friday, December 2, 2011 my cat, who stuck by me for 5 great years finally passed away. I promised myself to stick by him till the end. It was indeed hard losing a friend for the first time ever like this and the things I'm got are too much too handle. I wish I could have done something more for him. I felt useless sitting there and feeling him leave me. Never thought it would so hard to let him go. But I'm also happy. He's finally at rest. I got my memories and a little kitten of his running around my home. Most likely going to feel like crap for the next while but I'll be strong.