I am sitting here typing through tears. I believe my beautiful cat Wellie has been run over. I wasn't there at the time, but neighbours believe it was him. The cat has since been taken away, and I hope that whichever authority took him still have him so that I can verify it was Wellie and say goodbye. What am I going to do without him? The day he died I hadn't stroked him once, I was too busy. I miss you Wellie wherever you are and hope you are somewhere warm and comfortable. Sleep tight big boyxxx