We lost a pet at home today, the feline known as kitty meow. AKA "Karen" was hit by a car this morning.
No I'm not a cat person, not really. She was a sad case, I spotted her on a county hwy a year and a half ago as a storm rolled in. I didn't stop, I honestly thought she was a crumpled hamburger wrapper or some other small garbage item on the road. Well, I figured out it was a kitten as I drove past. I called Pam, she got in the car and rescued it.
We had her fixed when she was big enough, front claws removed, she was a house ninny. She shot out through an open door on occasion when she felt adventurous. We would laugh at her because her adventure was only 25' from the house in a small but thick stand if cedar trees, big cedars, probably 125 yrs old.
We called it her "jungle".
Its a sad deal all around, joey and I laid her to rest in a hole we dug in her "jungle".
