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This is my own Online Pet Cymatary where you can write a discription Poem or post a pic of your own dead pets.

Name:Susie

Ran out of the fence chasing after pizza it stops short and you go Splat.

i miss all 3 of my bunnies they all ran away they were:
Leo, Brown Bunny and Bandit

and my best friend Chewy the guinea pig he was my one true friend i will never forget him best wishes to him wherever he is :cryeyesout:

I know how you feel RayJ

Name:Smores

A cute little bunny with smore colered fur died of no reason.

I won't do all of them, just one...

NAME: Trouble

Little gray/brown tabby female. Died for no reason. I loved her very much.

Name:Angle

Discription:A Black cat who had a white tip on her tail witch was cut off by the door slaming she died from being hit by my naibors.

Man...I have a lot of them.

Bubbles- An orange tabby. My cat since I was first born. He slept with me every night and was always there when I was crying or sick in bed. I guess you could say that he "adopted" me. When I was 7, we went away on vacation and left a pet-sitter to watch him. We came back, and the poor thing was as skinny as a rail. Turns out that he had throat cancer, and we had to put him down. I loved him very much. He was my first friend, and even today, I still miss him just as much. When he died, I locked myself in my room for a month.

Snowball- A pure white cat. He was another cat that I knew since I was born. I wasn't very close to him (most of the time he kept his distance), but he did trust me. We got him from our uncle when he had found teenagers throwing things at him when he was just a kitten. He had cancer, and we didn't know until he started losing weight. We had to have him put down. *sigh* I still miss him...

Crystal- Oh God...just thinking about her makes me tear up. She was a black tabby who had the weirdest meow ever. She loved to eat from our dinner plates when we weren't looking, and she had such an attitude problem. She was also my lapcat; jumping up onto my lap whenever I was in a rotten mood. She was 21 years old when she died. Heh, she was even older than I was. She was so sick that she couldn't move. Despite how much we wanted to keep her alive, we had to put her down when it got to the point that she couldn't walk and she couldn't even remember how to eat. God, I miss her so much...heh, I'm such a wimp. Everytime I mention her, I start crying. She died in February, and I still haven't gotten over it.

Bayleef- A cute little dwarf hamster that I got for Christmas. The poor thing shut her face in her cage door and had to have surgery. She only lived for a year after that. I miss her too.

Midnight- A black bear hamster. She liked to run away and then come back a few days later. We called them "vacations". She died of natural causes at the age of 4.

Yep, I've lost a lot of pets. I still miss every one of them.

I'll never forget Angle she slept with me bathed with me and Ate with me

What's a Cymatary?

Well, this is to pets I've lived with:

Arkie-My first dog we took in when I was 5. He was a stray. I remember he was hyper, always managed to get in the house all the time, and even broke the lock on our glass door (hey, at least we can just pull and push it open, now!). I remember he looked like a white german shepherd with a wheat colored spot on his back. He would always greet us when I came back from school and he would dig in the neighbor's yard. He ran away and we never saw him again.

Laddie: A border collie mix who was very active. He was very sweet, too. When I was 8, I had a horrible toothache that hurt so bad I was crying and laying down squirming on the floor. Everyone came to me, and Laddie was there looking down at me with a worried look on his face, until one of my brothers, who unfortunatley is a dog hater, yelled at Laddie to go away. Laddie and I played a game together. I would run from the back porch, into the front yard and to the dogwood tree, and I would look back to find him running toward me and smiling. I would laugh when he did that. He even went sailing with us one day. He had a life jacket on. He would always chase cars and try to herd them thanks to his border collie blood. One day, a car hit him. I was in the driveway and I heard him whine. I looked until I found him under a sailboat. I told my mom right away. We fed him and did a big effort to get him on the front porch. He couldn't walk well on his hind legs. We took him to the vet. At first there was only the possibility of getting his tail cut off, but they ended up having to put him to sleep. I got to say goodbye to him before they did it. I was sobbing, and I hugged him and pet him. I drew a picture for him and we took a photo of him. He smiled at the camera the second time. Then I had to leave. He is now my "imaginary" guardian angel. He died at 11 months old. He married a collie in Heaven and had puppies. Yeah, that's right he had a family in Heaven!

Trixie-Trixie was an all black cat. She was very sweet as I remember, she never scratched me. She was one of my best friends. She grew up with me until I was 5. She died of stroke and was about 12 or 13 years old.

SnickleFritz-I got him as a kitten after the death of Trixie. He was a sweet cat. Orange tabby and white he was. He was like a son to me and died when I was 9 from a disease caused by a tick. He had to be put to sleep. His death was on October 21st, on the birthday of my mom. I have a special holiday on that day specially dedicated to not only him, but the death of other pets.

Smokey-He was the brother of Tiger, our orange tabby cat that is still alive today. He was grey and had a white spot on his chest. My dad brought Smokey and Tiger home from the farm when they were kittens. Tiger and Smokey would play with eachother and run under the bed to take naps together. They would use the fancy legs on the kitchen chairs as a jungle gym. They were inseperable, and I treated them like my own twin sons. Smokey was very sweet and loveable. One day, when he was about 8 months old, he was attacked my a dog and was killed, with his leg torn off. When he was buried, I sobbed so hard my tears were dripping off my teeth and my eyes were very sore.

Socks-She started getting fluid in her lungs, and coughed all the time. She was black with white paws and whiskers. She was half-blind on one eye, and was very grouchy. She always hissed and swatted at you if you tried to pet her. She even put a deep cut in my finger tip. I wasn't born yet when she had a litter of kittens, who she was good to I hear. She was very old. In fact, she grew up with me until last year when she died of lung fluids and old age. I didn't cry when we buried her because I knew it would happen soon, and I cried before she died because I didn't want her to die, but I knew it would happen soon.

All of the above are the pets that I've experienced and are now dead. We've had many more pets in the past that I never met. I will remember all of you I've listed and I'll visit your graves from time to time. I miss you all very much, and I can't wait to see you all again when I come to Heaven so I can love you like I used to.

Bonie:We had a Simies mix cat when we lived in Alaska mom had her befor I was born but anyway she was a good cat and she wasnt very old. (mom got her as a kitten when she was 18 and I was born when my mom was 21)Bonie was very good to me even though I was mean to her (I was little so I would pull her fur without knowing I was hurting her.)SOmethimes she would clime in bed with me and lick my hair. But 6 years passed and my lil sis was 3 years now. Well Bonie got cancer and we ended up putting her down and I never got to say goodbye. She was buried in Ohio with in my grandparents yard. Her head ston is a little gir and a kitten and Banie's favorite plant in growing around her grave. Its truly the most beatiful spot in the yard!

Gwen: befor I was born my parents had a cat named Gwen and when they were moving Gwen got out and was mauled by a dog.

Romieo:Berfor I was born my parents adopted a stray kitten and named him Romieo. Well when my mom was doing the laundrey Romieo hopped into the dryer without my mom noticing. It was'nt till my mom was unloading when she realized Romieo had died in the dryer. Mind you that my mom wont talk about it she feels really bad.

Curiosity killed the cat...my mom accidentally ran over one of Sock's kittens named Blackie. He died before I was born.

I've had a few pets that have died, they are...

Crystal She was my pet rat, she was white and had red eyes and was my best friend, she would sit on my shoulder whilst I walked around and was always happy to see me whenever I went into my room, I really miss her, she died at the claws of cat.

Snowy & Sooty They were my two mice, Snowy was white and Sooty was black, they died seemingly for no reason but everything has a reason so I just don't know exactly why they died, they were the cheekiest pets I've ever had.

Harry He was my Russian hamster, a cheeky devil too, when I first got him he would bite and was'nt very friendly but after a while he got to know me really well but he'd only let me handle him, he died because his brother, my bros hamster, chewed his throat out.

and finally,

Cassie She was a collie that we got through our vet coz her last owner took her into the vets and said that she did'nt want her anymore and that she wanted her to be put-down but the vet could'nt kill a healthy dog, so we bought her, she was very old and in the end she took herself off and never came back, a council worker found her in the river a week later.

Name: Blackie

Type: Rabbit

Discription: An all black rabbit with a dark brown spot on his left hip. Died from a neck tumor.

Name:Punkin Fluff

He died of crystals in his bladder.

I think that they just spelled "Cemetary" wrong.