My gorgeous girl was put to sleep on Tuesday. She was only 8 and I feel so robbed of time with her. We rescued her as a kitten and she'd had a pretty bad start in life and had a lot of health problems. But she had a good 7 and a half years with us and was so loved and spoiled. The rational part of me is glad she's not in pain anymore, but the selfish part of me desperately wants her back. I'm heartbroken. I see her everywhere. We've put her beds in the garage but I can't bear to clear out her food cupboard or toys yet. I've honestly never felt pain like this. Tell me it gets easier?