As above....some bastard ran my cat over and didnt even stop.
Sitting down watching tv and we heard a noise at the cat flap but it didnt sound right,so we opened the front door to see our beloved family pet of 8 years lying on the floor gasping for breath.
He tried to move but just dragged his back legs and hid under my car.
We quickly got him in a box and he was at the vets within 15 mins...when the vet opened the box there was blood everywhere from internal injuries and he was literally taking his last breaths. Me and the missus were devasted ....he was one of a kind and had the best character of any cat .....even our local vet commented about what a lovely nature he had.

We then had the task of returning home to break the bad news to our 9 year old little girl who absolutely loved him to bits. She hasnt stopped crying for the last couple of hours....bless her.

The annoying thing is that we live in a quiet square and everyone knows our cat so im really pissed off that its more than likely someone we know whos hit the poor little boy.

I never thought id see the day where i got upset about a cat but its so true what they say about pets becoming part of the family.

God im gonna miss him sleeping on my pillow tonight and every other night come to think of it.

R.I.P Snowflake