It is with saddest words that I tell the saddest thing a cat-lover of my age could face, my mom was driving me home from my first night in college and we hit a beautiful gold and white cat. It wasn't any of our precious darlings, but it feels just like hitting one of our 5 precious ones. She couldn't swerve out of way in time it just ran out infront of our blazer before she could react, we were hoping it was a squirl or something, but we went back and it was a beautiful gold and white cat, and as we came back a black and white cat who looked much like our daisy ran out and then saw the other cat was dead and ran off. It was a feral cat that lives on our street.
Rest in peace beautiful cat, know that where you over the beautiful rainbow bridge no cars can hurt you ever again, know that there will always be enough food for you, know that you may never have had a home your passing impacted me like you were one of my own. Know that we really didn't mean to hit you but there was no way to avoid you. Please don't be mad at us, and I hope to see you when its my time to cross.
Rest in peace beautiful cat, know that where you over the beautiful rainbow bridge no cars can hurt you ever again, know that there will always be enough food for you, know that you may never have had a home your passing impacted me like you were one of my own. Know that we really didn't mean to hit you but there was no way to avoid you. Please don't be mad at us, and I hope to see you when its my time to cross.