Well someone hit my cat Belle last night and she came limping up to the house, at first I thought she'd just gotten into a fight but sadly after taking her to the vet this morning it turns out that wasn't the case and that she would have to be put down. I wish I had been with her in her final moment but I can at least be thankful that she went peacefully and that she now will be in a place where she will feel no more pain again.

I'm really ok with it all, but still a little sad inside, I'll be fine though so don't worry about me. She had a good long 7 years or more of life and I'll never forget her.

This was just a venting journal to get out a bit of frustration over it all, so don't worry I'll be fine.