I don't usually post here but thought I would find fellow cat lovers who understand. Yesterday our beautiful girl was hit by a car and killed - I'm absolutely in pieces.
As much as it was very traumatic the vet said it would have been very quick but that's of little comfort. She didn't usually venture far and near the busier road and having all the guilt, wondering if she was confused in the heat and got disoriented.
She was so lovely, and kind and gentle. A proper softy lap cat, always there to greet us and talk to us. My daughter was particularly attached to her. She seems to be coping well but I know grief isn't always linear in young children.
I am trying to keep it together but this feels like a cruel blow after a particularly difficult year. The shock of having to deal with the aftermath outside in the heat took its toll and I haven't been able to really eat or sleep and been sick several times. I had no idea the reaction could be this physical.
Here's a picture of our lovely girl. She was just the best and we were so lucky to have her.