Found our 10mo ginger boy on the road today. Completely squashed and mutilated and just left there. I had to take him to the vet for scanning as I couldn’t 100% tell if he was our cat. He was.
we live in a village with 20 mile an hour roads and fields / forests surrounding our house … I hoped he would be okay and he was desperate to get out so I started letting him out a couple of months ago.
I feel so so so guilty. My 2 little girls loved him so much. He followed them about, always sat near they were, sat on the table while they were crafting or doing homework. When they wake up the morning the first thing they do is open their bedroom door and he runs in for snuggles.
I’ve known about this all day but didn’t tell them until after school. They were so gutted. The older one cried herself to sleep. They have lost so much so quickly and I don’t know what to do to help them.
we had a little funeral in the back garden (don’t worry they didn’t see the body, I left that at the vets). We just buried some of his toys wrapped in his favourite blanket, and a little goodbye card the girls made.
I am crying as I type this… I just don’t know what to do for them. Tomorrow morning will be awful. He really was the most beautiful, affectionate cat.