Very sorry to hear this and strikes a chord. Lost a beautiful little 18 month old cat a few weeks ago, he ventured down to the main road and was hit. Fortunately a very kind person (not the driver) rescued him and took him to the vets, dead on impact but just looked so peaceful. So incredibly shocking and upsetting and house isn’t the same without the energetic and loveable little bundle but so grateful we got proper closure, not just being missing, or mangled on the side of the road etc.I saw my cat be euthanised.
She had been run over a few days ago. I wanted to go see her, I bought treat too.
I don’t know I saw there. She was mangled. She twitched and breathed like a rabbit, she blinked like an eagle. There was dry spit all over her coat, it was matted, yellow.
I took one look at her and cried. I felt sick. I don’t know what had happened to her. She was so pretty and I was just looking at this… thing. She couldn’t even eat the treat.
She looked away from us while she took the injection. She turned away from us, looked death straight it the eyes. I always took her as snooty, but she was so valiant. I couldn’t see her face. I stroked her. It was like stroking the old Yoshi. She was so young.
I took great comfort seeing her at peace again, just like how she used to sit on the puzzle board in the living room. I don’t want to think about looking at what I saw ever again. I wish the car had just killed her there and then. I wouldn’t wish her to live seconds more, with what had happened to her, she was so precious.
She was good. Maybe even the best.
I’m very sorry for what you had to go through.