With luck, she could have 8 more!

Man i really hope so, i do not know what the f**k i would do if she dies.

I would want to end it all.

I understand. Though, she may not want that for you. I have had enough dear pets pass away. I've held them all until they were gone. Holding them was like a promise and a gift of gratitude that actually helped me linger on. I can't describe it, but the promise part is so intimate that only my pet and I understood in that moment. Yet, there isn't a day that I don't think of each of them and say their name aloud. You and I are the lucky ones, boiled_banana1. We know that connection with an animal. It is rare.

One of my cats i only had for a few years had been run over, i was playing persona 4 on my computer and tried to call for my brother to show him something funny, nobody heard me so i checked the house and everybody was outside and then my mom said that the cat got run over and can not find her. (I fell down to the floor) the last time i saw her was when she came inside to eat and she went back out. (No sign of her ever) the woman who hit her was very sorry.

Oh my lord, I am so very sorry. I know that horrible, horrible feeling of guilt that stays with you forever...when I thought I could have prevented it if only I had done (fill in the blank). I know what it's like to fall to the floor: it's a weird feeling. Can't help it, either. The fact that you and I can feel so deeply about the loss of an animal means we have been given a very special quality... A gift. It doesn't mean we are weak. It means we have been allowed the privilege to see into that area where mankind and nature talk to one a other. It's a very small window. We are lucky. And, it also means we carry sorrow for animals. They need us to carry some of it or they wouldn't be happy which means they wouldn't survive. I love nature. I am amazed by animals and insects. It's quite a different world than the human world. So if I have to feel sad now and again, I'll take it. I'd rather see through that window, you know?

I told my family countless times not to let her out, she would stay in the yard all of the time so i do not know why she ran into the road. After she had died we stopped letting the cat in the picture outside.

I'm sorry. I hope your family has learned to be careful. Cats aren't always the farm cat who knows what to do. They can get into danger just walking the neighborhood.

Yea, i have a bigass grey cat who showed up a week before she died. (I think he was abandoned) he is nuetered and we tried to let him in the house but the cat in the photo was not having it and they would fight and the grey cat would p*ss all over her, after about a day she was so scared that she would pee and poop in my brothers top bunk, we put him back outside and he is still with us and is a very nice boy.

I'm starting a new string of comments for us cuz we're going to run out of option to "reply" on our previous string. Anyway, this is my cat that came to us just before my other cat died (in a way similar to the way yours died). She was just a baby, maybe 6 weeks old. Whenever I would come near, she would run away so fast that she'd knock into the wall and bounce back. So, I started singing to her in a deep humming sound like a mother's purr. She eventually became brave enough to let me hold and play with her. Now she's my little buddy.

I really like her eyes and fur pattern. (Here is my grey cat)

What kind of cat is the grey cat?

Literally no idea. First time i saw him it was raining out and my cats were screaming so i let them in and i see some giant cat sitting there. First time i pet him i was playing daggerfall and i heard growling and i saw my cat who died and him just sitting in loaves screaming at eachother, so i walked up to him and he wanted pets and whenever i trie going back inside he tried to attack me for not giving him more pets.