Another kitty died.

He was born healthy. He had no complications. His eyes were already open.

But this morning, when I noticed that there were only 4 kitties left, I asked my dad why there are only 4 left. He told me that Haruto died and that he found him cold and motionless in the cage.

I cried, knowing that this is the third kitty I lost. Every death destroys a fragment of me and it's unbearable.

R.I.P: Haruto

You, Sakurako and Keiichi are now in heaven, playing together