My cat Cole died today. I feel horrible. I just found out a half hour ago. I've been crying ever since. I know you're supposed to think about the good memories, but it's so hard to think about a life without my little boy. He was 17, we think. He was full grown when we got him and we've had him around 14-15 years. He was so sweet, always ready for a cuddle. I miss him so much.
Here are a few pictures of him:




Its so hard to believe he's gone.