Dear Diary,
In 2020, the covid pandemic is at its height. My little brother was very bored at home, he asked to have a cat but I didn't agree to that because I was afraid. I'm very afraid of cats, scared to death if a cat is really like seeing a devil. But a few days later, my father brought a Persian cat from his office friend. Yes, the cat was my little brother's request some time ago. The cat was named Lily. Lily, a very beautiful female cat, her fur is soft and very beautiful. I tried to approach the cat, various ways I did, like feeding the cat. But I haven't been able to do that, my fear hasn't gone away. Over time, I fell in love with the cat and there was no fear at all. I really love him. Feeding him, stroking him to play together has become my routine every day. Until one day, she gave birth to 2 cats. One survived, the other died. Lily's daughter was named Loly, a male cat who was named a female cat. It took about 3 months to dare to approach Loly. After a few months, Lily gave birth to 5 cats. After giving birth, Lily became dehydrated and her children had diarrhea. Loly was also dehydrated. Loly was taken to the vet to be given vitamins, while Lily couldn't be taken to the vet because she couldn't be separated from her child. Until finally, Lily looked for a warm place where Lily vomited with yellow liquid and became weak. I immediately rushed him to the vet. The vet suggested hospitalization, the doctor informed Lily's condition every day. Lily has the Panleukopenia virus. 3 days Lily was treated, the doctor reported that Lily had a seizure and could not be saved. I felt lost and very sad to hear the news, I rushed to pick up Lily. After arriving home, father buried Lily. When Lily was at the pet shop, her 5 children died one by one. Until now, only Loly, the cat that I love very much, has grown into a healthy, fat, funny and agile cat.
23/X7