My best friend in the whole world Jack the Cat was found dead this morning by my husband in the "cat sleeping bathroom" at aroung 9:00 am. He was only 4 years old. This was the coolest cat on the Earth. We have five cats. With much shock and disbeleif I picked him up and confimfmed he was indeed dead. I think he had a heard attack or something. My world had come crashing down around me this morning. This cat is not just a cat but a link between my husband and and me. My husband saved him four years ago from certatain death from a lumber mill in Oregon. Jack the Cat was a cool moter scooter of all cats who loved everybody and wanted notheing in rerturn. Damn, what a great friend I had in Jack the Cat. SO, now he is gone and all I can do is cry cry cry CRY CRYCRY CRY CRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!

The live burry their dead and go on living? Is that true? I feel puntured thru to the my very soul.

Help............................