last night, a dead cat arrived on the side of the road outside my house.
he was beautiful.
a young, strong, light coloured cat with beautiful fur and was well loved judging by the collar.
the name tag was missing. likely by the person who i imagine had hit the cat with their car.
they must have taken the tag to get in contact with the owners.

the cat lay there, motionless. its eyes were still open. its mouth slightly open. no breath no movement.
it just lay on the grass.
chloe, my own pet cat was calling. I think she was confused.
she sat in the hallway in the house just sitting and calling at us.