My beautiful boy was run over today. I found him at 6.00pm. I wrapped him in my coat, carried him home and buried him.
He was 2 years old on September 12th, so didn't have a long life. He was gorgeous though. As with all cats, he had 'personality' and I shall miss him dearly. Especially at night, when he isn't laid on my bed.
He's gone over Rainbow Bridge.
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