I got another kitten today. My DD was saying 'cats name gone' and looking for her all morning, my kitten wouldn't come out of my dd's room, even to eat/ go to the toilet (onCe this became evident I moved her food and litter tray in there obviously) so I drove 45 minutes for the closest ginger kitten I could find. She's very very lovely and playful and used to being around kids and other animals.
My DD screamed the cats name as soon as she got in the car, and was absolutely over the moon. Sister cat bounded downstairs as soon as she heard the meowing, had a sniff, a run about together, and now they're curled up on the sofa next to each other asleep. I think they're going to be great friends.
My heart aches so much for my poor passed away kitten, and Ive felt so sick and guilty and anxious all day. I think it will take me quite a while to get over what she went through. I'm not sure I ever will, fully. I'm trying not to think about it too much, but then I feel guilty about trying not to think about it - the pain it causes me to think about it is nothing compared to the pain she went through. Such a gruesome and horrific thing she went through. I'm so so sorry and so so sad I put another living being through that, especially one as lovely as her. I'm not religious, but I really really hope she's in kitten heaven, and she forgives me.
I'm glad the new kitten has bought comfort to my DD and sister kitten, and she is absolutely lovely and funny and drop dead gorgeous and I will do my upmost to keep them both happy and safe and protected for the rest of their (hopefully very very long) lives.
Just wanted to post an update for anyone who took the time to comment. I know it was a risk getting an unrelated cat, but sister kitten is so shy that I just felt she needed a bolshy, confident kitten she could follow about. Touch wood, it looks like everyone is happy.