- Apr 6, 2008
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A few months ago my old (18 yr old) cat died, basically of old age. I was sad, but since I knew it was coming I came to peace with it pretty easily.
Last night my sweet girl cat, Abby, passed away at the age of around 8. She was a beautiful black cat with green eyes. She used to be sort of stand-offish, but recently had become extremely affectionate and vocal. She quickly became one of my favorite cats, especially since I had just moved home and she was a wonderful source of comfort when I was feeling strange/lonely about it.
I can't help but feel guilty. We usually make sure our cats are in at night, and over the past 18 years of owning cats, nothing like this has ever happened. She was attacked by what was probably a fox. My mother found her this morning, waking me up with her yells of shock and sadness. It was so unexpected and I was more upset than I thought I would be. I usually check if she's outside before I go to bed, but this one time we just didn't realize she was still out.
I'm glad I wasn't the one who had to see her this morning. My mom was distraught.
I'll miss her a lot. She was so adorable and loving these past few months. We have one cat left, Gilbert. We'll be keeping a close eye on him. He is also extremely sweet and affectionate. Don't want to lose him in this way.
RIP, Abby. Thanks for being exactly what a pet should be for me this past month. I truly appreciated it. :'(
Last night my sweet girl cat, Abby, passed away at the age of around 8. She was a beautiful black cat with green eyes. She used to be sort of stand-offish, but recently had become extremely affectionate and vocal. She quickly became one of my favorite cats, especially since I had just moved home and she was a wonderful source of comfort when I was feeling strange/lonely about it.
I can't help but feel guilty. We usually make sure our cats are in at night, and over the past 18 years of owning cats, nothing like this has ever happened. She was attacked by what was probably a fox. My mother found her this morning, waking me up with her yells of shock and sadness. It was so unexpected and I was more upset than I thought I would be. I usually check if she's outside before I go to bed, but this one time we just didn't realize she was still out.
I'm glad I wasn't the one who had to see her this morning. My mom was distraught.
I'll miss her a lot. She was so adorable and loving these past few months. We have one cat left, Gilbert. We'll be keeping a close eye on him. He is also extremely sweet and affectionate. Don't want to lose him in this way.
RIP, Abby. Thanks for being exactly what a pet should be for me this past month. I truly appreciated it. :'(
