“Oh No…Romer Are You Okay?” I ran…
May 16, 2009Out of all the cats in the world, it had to be Romer. But why?
(Just a tip. When you read this story , you need to remember the part underlined.)
It was 10:00am on a beautiful Saturday morning. There were birds flying in the morning mist and Romer was playing downstairs.
“We got a new bike! You guys, come on outside, we got a new bike!” Michelle was in a hurry to pump up the tires on the new bike we got.
Aleesha was still in bed fast asleep, like she usually is. Tyler and Melissa ran out side as fast as the could because they were very excited, but me, I just sat on the couch.
“Come on Tyler, hurry up.” Melissa had to excited also. She had dark brunette hair with some red and copper high lights too. She was already outside by the time that Tyler got his shoes on.
“Alright wait a second. I have to get my shose on okay.” Tyler had, had a long hard sleep, he was kind of grumpy.
…SLAM!!! That was the door.
…MEOW!!! That was Romer…Romer.. What happened?
I ran downstairs as fast as I could. “Oh no…Romer ar you okay?” I saw Romer dragging himself up the second stair down, meowing and screaming at me. I picked him up and took him to the deck. He was walking funny. I was crying because it look like he broke his leg.
“Get in the car now…Wait get dressed first.” Cam grabbed the cat. I ran downstairs, got some shorts on and got Romer in the van. We went to the Vet and got him check out…He had a very broken leg.
“Yes, I am sorry but the only options are to: 1. Take him Vancouver and fix it there. 2. Put him down, and 3….Chop his leg off!
Me and Cam talked it through…”Number three please” I was so sad and scared and a disipointed kind of excited. I was so sorry for Romer.
“Please take a seat int he waiting area.” The doctor sounded different. She had a kind of accent. SHe didn’t say a thousand and three…She said a tousand and tree! I was thinking all of that in my head. “Not now Chelsea” I said under my breath. “Not now.”
“I’m sorry to about your cat. But he will have to stay here over night if you want the therd choice.”
“I’m still gonna stick with three.” Cam said.
And that was that. So you heard the story, now tell me what you would do if that happened to you?
Oh and P.S. Romer will come back tomorrow with three legs at around luch time.
Posted by Chelsea