Saturday, January 06, 2007

He's Really Gone

I kept thinking I would change my mind or something would come up or I just wouldn't be able to go through with it. I keep telling myself it's just a stupid cat. There are bigger problems in the world.

There weren't really any other options. He may find a farm to live on, or he may get adopted by some nice little old lady. But he's really really gone.

I think Andy and I both cried ourselves to sleep last night. And I just can't stop.

5 comments:

Jean said...

I'm so sorry. I hope the ache in your heart heals soon. Go snuggle with a kitty and get some love...

girlieH said...

I am so sorry Anne.

Carbon said...

I know how you feel, anne. I'm sorry girl.

Jen said...

I am so sorry Anne. Animal Control took my dog the day I moved out of Paul's house-talk about rough day. He got out of the backyard The dog was in Vegas at my dad's, and my dad was out of town and could not come home to get him. He ended up getting adopted before my dad got ot him in time. I hope the puppy is happy. I miss him though.

Frannie Farmer said...

A few days have passed and I hope that you and Andy are doing better. I can only imagine how hard this is for you both.