I feel so shitty.
I had a cat, we grew her up in our house, since she was a newborn, bcuz we found her alone in a park last August. She was with us all the time. We even took her with us when we went on vacations, travels etc etc. She felt like a real family member. When she grew up a bit my father told us to leave her be out of the house with our other cats. She was only like 7 months old? But old enough to stay out on her own. Ever since we let her out she would always climb on the rooftop and come at my window, and I would open to her to come in. But some days ago when we got her in she got the house dirty so we avoided leaving her in. That's why, last Sunday, when she came at my window and started meowing I decided that I would only open to her when I would have to go downstairs and take her with me to leave her out again. But when I was called downstairs later, I forgot to take her, bcuz she had stopped meowing. I then went out of the house and remembered about her. I called her multiple times, and waited to hear her atleast meow, or see her peeking over from the roof. But I got no response. Instead, after some time, I heard a loud noise. I looked and saw her. She fell from the roof, with her back towards the ground, and to make it worse she fell on the wall of a bowl and aslo she might had been pregnant. And from another side than the one that I was calling her from, which confuses me. Why did she go from there? Why she fall in the first place. I mean she was a clumsy cat but I didn't expect this. I don't understand how this happened. At first I laughed but then I realized she was walking really lowered to the ground, trembling and hyperventilating. She went like this until the next day, and we even got her at the vet and he gave us a medical therapy that we would have to give her. But on Tuesday she was already dead. And only bcuz of me. I am so stupid. If I only had opened her the window we wouldn't lose her.