My cat of only 9 months got out this morning (he is usually out) and unfortunately this evening we found his body trampled on the side of a street. He looked to have been gone a long time. I'm just super mad about someone hitting him on a residential street and like not paying attention. Like we have turkeys and like squirrels and like animals and never have i hit any. I'm just frustrated that someone would be driving so carelessly. I'm sad and mad. Good bye sweet one. He was the best cat. He walked on a leash. He was beautiful and kind. He was special. He was a lap kitty. He was the one.