Yesterday in the early hours of the morning I lost my baby Teddy to a RTA on a dual carriageway. I'm so heart broken that I never got to say good bye but very thankful a kind lady stopped and took him to the vets so we could be notified.
He was only a year old and such a gorgeous black and white kitty, but my god was he a little shit at times! Loved to bite and fight - you had to watch your ankles 
The house feels so empty with out him, I'm dreading going home tonight on my own.
Is is really silly to want to sleep with his favourite toy?
Not looking for sympathy just somewhere to vent my feelings as I don't have anyone to talk to.