Krystal the cat. He was still a kitten. We only had him for 2 1/2 months. He was always so playfull and full of energy. He loved to pounce on everything that moved. But now he won't do any of that ever again. Krystal is dead. Crushed by a motorcycle. Dad was polishing it. Dad pressed to hard. The motorcycle tipped over. Krystal was in the worst possible spot. We rushed him to the vet as fast as we could. His eyes were a blank stare. Doc listened for a heartbeat and shook his head sadly. Krystal had already departed from this world. I never got to say goodbye. I never even got to take a picture. Now I never will…..
EDIT: Lock requested.