We just lost our sweet orange guy this morning to a car. I’m devastated, traumatized and just so, so sad. He was a kitten I found and took in with the idea of rehoming. He and my 18m son started a love affair at first sight so he stayed. He adored his time inside, mostly following my little dude around, laying on his lap and occasionally lounging on my shoulder purring hysterically. But he never intended himself to be an inside cat and spent 23 hours a day roaming.
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My heart is just breaking all over again looking at those.
After losing one, have you changed your rules for the others? I have three left, one another incorrigible mostly-outdoor guy, the other two use their outdoor privileges more sparingly and stay close. Our property borders hundreds of acres of farmland and horse farms but also a busy road. I have KNOWN the risks of outside life and accepted them as the particular cats were not ever going to be happy inside. But having lost one so traumatically has shaken me so, so badly. Everyone is locked up inside now but I wonder how I’ll balance the happiness/danger for the crew in the future.