Omaley died
It was rainy a couple of days ago, so we took him and put him in our backyard, where he would be safe and dry. He must have gotten out the next morning; we don't worry too much about him moving, 'cause he never leaves our garden--
Except this time he did.
Laura went looking for him and found him lying, wet, blinking and meowing across the street with blood in his belly. We took him to our vet right away, and he tried his best, really...
But Omaley didn't make it. His insides were crushed, the vet told us. It must have been a car that hit him...
T_T
Poor bastard, he was ALL love, always; he was goin to walk again...
Laura is sadder than me, by now we had made our minds about keeping him (it would be very hard that someone else adopted him)...
His girlfriend Romina is still searching for him, her daughter la Chiquirrita was with him up to the last minute... She's ok.
Damn.
We cried at the vet. It sucks.
We were thinking about burying him on the garden, but we ended up cremating him. We got his ashes now in a vase that reads:
Omaley
2004-2005