My little cat didn’t come in last night, not too unusual for her as she was a stray when she found us and a bit of a law unto herself, a real character..
I’ve been calling her all day but as it’s been sunny kept telling myself that she was out hunting mice and enjoying the sun..
But she wasn’t.. I was out the front of the house calling her and a neighbour from the end of the road appeared, his son found my baby dead on his drive this morning..
She only chose me two years ago, she was covered in ticks and skinny and chose to follow me home. I loved her so much..