I killed my husband's cat.
What was the biggest thing I drove home to Venus when she house sat? What did I always say when you came through my front gate? For those who do not know, the answer is "make sure the gate is closed". Guess who did not when they came home last night. Me.
Steve got up for work and Tozer our cat was no where to be found. He started to look for her and noticed the front gate was open. When he checked in the front, he found her fur all over our front yard.
I gathered up the fur and I will bury it under her favorite tree in the back yard. He says he does not blame me, but I still feel like shit any way. I suck.
