Our cat "Serge" died

We are in mourning. Our cat "Serge" died last night. The cat was 7 years old. He was the last kitten in the pride. He was born later than everyone else. He was the weakest and he lived the longest. He looked like the devil from hell. He didn't look like a cat. He was always thin. Always weird. Always disheveled. He never looked like a cat! I always avoided him. I disdained to iron. And today I'm crying. Today I scold myself. I'm an idiot. Today I realized that I loved him more than other cats. "Serge" was a real man. He lived in spite of, not thanks to. When he was born, everyone said that he would not live even a year. But he lived for 7 years. LOVE YOUR LOVED ONES WHILE THEY ARE ALIVE. VALUE LIFE WHILE YOU LIVE. THIS IS WHAT THE CAT "SERGE" TAUGHT ME.

Nobody knows why he died. He went for a walk at night and did not return. At 12 am I went to bed. And he opened the door to the street. But he wasn't there. He did not come. I called him. But he didn't return home. This morning we found him dead in the garden. There were no wounds on the body. I think he died of a heart attack or some other sudden reason. The last few days he was very weak. But he ate well. We didn't think he would die. We buried him in our garden.

This is a video of the cat "Serge". In memory of him. There will be no other videos today.