I’ve just been devastated since Mr. Kitty died yesterday. I cried most of yesterday. Today I’ve been teary off and on, and feel very sad still. I only had him a week and a half. I guess that’s part of it. I hardly got to know him. And yet I knew him a lot by the hours I spent in there reading. There’s also the fact that I saved him, but it wasn’t enough. I’m very glad I did find him and take him in. It just hurts so much though.
I still don’t know why he was just sitting by the side of the road and can’t help wondering how he ended up there. Two people did contact me about my ad, but the cats they were looking for were not him. It’s all just so sad.