I am not sure if this goes here, but has definitely made me even more depressed than I was. Yesterday I was at my boyfriend's house and we were going to the dollar store. I drove up to the stop sign on his road and we saw one of his cats squished on the highway. Both he and I are really attached to our cats and it broke my heart to see that, knowing just last week I was hugging on that cat. I know life is short and I'm trying not to think about it but my brain keeps throwing up that image of what I saw. I wish it would stop. I really do.