R.I.P. my little one
Today I got a call from my MIL, telling me to come home as soon as possible, because my cat, Coco was lying on the stairs, making a terrible sound. By the time I made it home, about 15 minutes later, she was gone. We think she was chasing a fly and fell and broke her neck, as she was not the most graceful of cats. Cuddly and affectionate, yes. Suave and debonair, no.
I am devastated. She wasn't very old…just over 6. She should have had another 10 years.