Heartbroken
My cat recently passed away and I can’t
stop thinking about how I found him.
I thought he was sleeping but he wasn’t. He was already dead underneath my car. MY CAR!!! He chose to lay there on his last moments. WHAT IF HE WAS WAITING FOR ME?? And I didn’t come out in time to SAVE him.
I COULDVE SAVED HIM.
He was DEAD already. UNDERNEATH my jeep.
I LIED ON THE HARD CONCRETE NEXT TO HIM SOBBING HIS NAME. I COULDNT BELIEVE IT WAS REAL.
I held his stiff paw before my dad came and helped me move his body.
I was pleading him to please come back.
I kept telling Momo I’m so sorry.
I’m so sorry baby.
I don’t know what happened.
I’m so sorry my baby.
It’s only been 3 days.
I don’t know how to cope. I need all the support I can get. Please.
