Vesco

• Maddison Stott, Grade 5
• Poetry
• 2004

Vesco was a very good and popular cat when she died.

Even she was a cat full of laughter and joy. One day she sat on my lap, comfortable and joyful she slept.

Suddenly a dog came. She was frightened. The dog charged at her, he bit her on the chest.Suddenly she climbed a tree and a few minutes later she died!

Carefully I put her on my bed. I'd never forgotten her now.

Over all these years I died deep down..... since that day she passed away. I still remember her now.