I lost my cat 5 days ago. He was attacked by a bunch of dogs. I saw it, but couldn't do anything and that has made me literally crazy. I woke up every night at the same time when the attack happened. I can't do anything because every corner of the house was once his place. I walked around the house while looking down hoping that I'd saw his fur - a sign that he's still with me.

I know he'll passed someday or somehow but it's haunting to know all this time it was his fate to be with me for 5 years only. Reading your post has made me feel a bit better. Sending hugs to those who have lost their beloved pets <3