Shortly after waking up this morning my doorbell rang. It was a neighbor giving me some very bad news. Our cat, Mr. Whiskers, had been hit and his injuries were severe. I was shocked. We have had Mr. Whiskers for 6 years and he has gone outside for nearly all of them. There is major road construction going on our street and I think someone just took the corner too fast. Poor Whiskers.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comments:
Oh noooo!! I'm so dang attached to my first baby (cat, Eeyore, 11.5 yeard-old) that this thought makes me ill!
I'm so sorry he had to go out that way (I'm presuming you put him down!?) and hope the girls are ok with it. *hugs*
Post a Comment