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This dark blue background is actually me, I used to hold him gently and put him on my lap and take aimless pictures, so what you see is actually just random ones and I published the ones that came out good.

OK!!! I’ll tell you all about the story of this little kitty who died in the 2010:
Skinny cat was born with deformed chest; the bones of his chest were bent and squeezing his lungs most of the time he didn’t play with other kittens, he used to feel very exhausted quickly, so most of the time he used to sleep and at his side and while sleeping he used to have breathing difficulties; as he grew up, his chest bones started to squeeze more at his lungs, and in one day at dawn time he started to act paranoid and screaming, he then rushed to the kitchen with the same tone, as if he was trying to tell us something (and he really was), that he cannot breath; I felt him like a human asking request for somebody to help him; but my family were ignorant to understand him as they followed that poor suffocating cat; and lastly he surrendered to death in the kitchen; at these incidents happening, his brother (Tiger Cat [link] ) was awake and saw the whole thing, and I think cats understands each other’s language, so he became paranoid as well and even after we buried poor Skinny his brother stayed for days coming to the place where Skinny died as he keeps calling him.
That day was really horrible, as I felt a strong dagger plunge into my heart, because I already knew that his chest bones will eventually penetrate his lungs but I couldn’t do anything to him because veterinary hospital was modest and such thing could not be treated in there

Description
This dark blue background is actually me, I used to hold him gently and put him on my lap and take aimless pictures, so what you see is actually just random ones and I published the ones that came out good.

OK!!! I’ll tell you all about the story of this little kitty who died in the 2010:
Skinny cat was born with deformed chest; the bones of his chest were bent and squeezing his lungs most of the time he didn’t play with other kittens, he used to feel very exhausted quickly, so most of the time he used to sleep and at his side and while sleeping he used to have breathing difficulties; as he grew up, his chest bones started to squeeze more at his lungs, and in one day at dawn time he started to act paranoid and screaming, he then rushed to the kitchen with the same tone, as if he was trying to tell us something (and he really was), that he cannot breath; I felt him like a human asking request for somebody to help him; but my family were ignorant to understand him as they followed that poor suffocating cat; and lastly he surrendered to death in the kitchen; at these incidents happening, his brother (Tiger Cat [link] ) was awake and saw the whole thing, and I think cats understands each other’s language, so he became paranoid as well and even after we buried poor Skinny his brother stayed for days coming to the place where Skinny died as he keeps calling him.
That day was really horrible, as I felt a strong dagger plunge into my heart, because I already knew that his chest bones will eventually penetrate his lungs but I couldn’t do anything to him because veterinary hospital was modest and such thing could not be treated in there