Well, you got the news yeterday..

"..unfortunately, she is to die in 2 days."

The words hit you like a truck. She's been with you since childhood. She's been around you whenever you felt sad, disraught, miserable. Always with you. Even now, she lays in your lap. She knows she is to die. She knows what you feel. She knows.

She looks peaceful. You're sitting by the window, its a gloomy day outside, there's a blanket over your lap, with your cat, 'Pearl' sleeping on it..Your heart aches. At the thought of losing her.