Yesterday June Cleaver the cat died.
We think she was hit by a car.
I feel really guilty because I kicked her outside and then a month later she dies.
The kids are taking it rough. Belle has been crying a lot and Buddy occasionally looks at me all ragey and points and shouts, "this is YOUR fault!"
Good bye June Cleaver. You were a total fatty and you served no purpose other than to eat everything and shed everywhere but we loved you and miss you already.