So to you, (probably no one really), who want to know the story of my cat, here goes:
My sisters and I were going to school, my sister driving. We had turned on to the road to start, and we saw an animal on the side of the road. One of my sisters thought it was a cat, she was correct. As we got closer, we saw that it looked like ours. She wanted to turn back, but my sister that was driving said no,and that it probably wasn't her. My sister texted our mom, just wanting to know.
After school, my sister came up to me, and told me that she had texted back, it was our cat. My dad had walked out with a shovel (because you don't just want to leave a dead animal on the side of the road), and confirmed that it was her.
Cassie is now barried out by Red October, our barn out by the field, along with ones from past years. I wanted her to be alive for much longer, as she was becoming nicer. Sadly, life happens and not all things turn out how you want.