The Bear is dead

I'm very sad to say my little furry friend passed away this week.

She had been living with my ex in Southampton for the last year (it was better for her cos she had a garden and a cat flap). Sadly she was run over and killed.

Even more sadly the neighbours who found her body put her in a plastic bag and left her in my ex's front garden. The bag and The Bear's remains had disappeared by the next day when my ex got home.

So I can't even bury her.

I can't remember being so upset.