I'm a college student (at my parents house for the summer), and after getting home from my summer job, my mom told me my cat as run over by a car (we had a chip put in her - we got a call from the animal hospital down the street).
Now I'm not looking for a pity party, but I seriously have not been this upset in long, long time. She was 8 months old, a little black cat I named Jiji (from Kiki's delivery service) I adopted from a friend who couldn't take care of her (when she was just born). These last two semesters I've been so busy and kind of down honestly, and she was my one little friend that I always could count on seeing every day.
I'm not the type to cry, almost ever, but I just cannot stop. When I picked up her body in a box from the animal hospital, I just lost it, and had to make a quick exit to avoid embarrassing myself. I went in our backyard and dug a hole to put her in, and that was that. it's been like 6 hours, but I still can't stop crying. I just miss her so much.
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