My name is Amy. I'm 12 and love kittens.I had a kitten who just passed away at 3:00 am this morning.He had been meowing so I was asleep and he woke me up with his mewing.He sounded like he was in pain.He has a fleece bed and I picked the whole thing up and put it on my bed.I picked him up in my arms and gently stroked his head.For a while I didn't see his sides moving so I asked my mama if he was breathing.With tears rolling down her cheeks she sadly shook her head for a "no".I wish my Baby was still here.I miss him dearly.My friends mom found a box of 7 kittens (Peaches was among them.)in the complex park in Sikeston.We fed them and played with them. My mom and me took Peaches to the vet and he got better. God kept the poor baby alive untill he found someone to love and take care of him.I still cry every minute of the day.