The saddest story *cry cry*

my grandmas cat ran away so she looked for an ad in the paper for free kittens. she found an ad with three adorable ones so we went over there and got them. (my grandma lives in West Virginia). one was fluffy and the others were short-haired. (i live in NC) they werent safe at my grandmas so we took 2 home. one of the short-haired disapeared. the fluffy one ended up getting killed but we still had the one and the cat we had had 4 a long while. but, while we were in WV, my dad and sister and brother got 2 other kittens but one of those died too. so we had 3 cats. one random black cat came to our house and got our 2 female cats pregnant. so then we had 7 new kittens.(well 8 but one died.) and of course, when they grew up, we have to give them away.right now they r still kittens but there around 10 wks old. 3 have been given away and one of them was me and my sisters best little buddy. he was so cute and i cried a long while after the man took him. (the other 2 were given to a random lady and my bff.) so in memory of the kitten i made a marapet named blackkitty_gone (a male cause the kitten is a male) and i am savingto make it a black chibs. that story was way longer than i planned it to be. wow