Sorry to here the news Dave, dear dorris must be gutted.

My parents have always had cats and when I was about 8 years old they had a pair of farm kittens (brother and sister) the male one was very friendly and when he heard my mothers BMW 3 series coming he would run out to the drive to meet her..... well when I was about 17 the can ran out to meet my mother and she ran over him on the drive, the poor thing managed to crawl half way along the lawn with its back broken. I had only just passed my driving test and my and my younger brother drove quickly down to the vets with him holding the cat on a tray, by the time we got there he was dead. My mother being a real cat lover often still gets upset about it......

Fucking hell thinking about it that was almost 10 years ago now - time fly’s!