I feel gross....I can't sleep because I keep coughing and all I can think about is that on this day last year Bob was killed by a car. I miss Bob...I bet the person who killed him doesn't even think about what he/she did let alone remember the date but I do. He was a young cat, only 1 1/2 years old but he had such a wonderful personality. I loved his quirky little ways, the funny noise he would make when he ran down the stairs, the way his tail was so bushy and just the way he was. He loved me and I loved him. I am kind of scared to go up to bed tonight because that night I went up at about 3am and he was on the sofa with Tigger, I said "night boys" next thing I was woken up at 6am by the neighbour ringing the doorbell and there he was at the top of the road dead, blood coming out of his mouth, no eyes or nose and a broken neck. The only thing I know is that he wouldn't have been in pain, he must have died on impact and the bastard who did it had to be speeding and left him on the road and drove off. I am scared it will happen again to Tigger, Doris or little Percy, I always worry about it even more so tonight....

I am going to post my pictures of Bob again, I miss him, I will never forget him....here are some pictures of him from kitten to well a young cat....


( Pictures of Bob )


I miss you so much Bob! *cry*