My cat Gus died on April 22 2010. That was the worse day of my life. I lost my best friend and still cry at least 4 times a day.
It's been two months. Along with guilt, I feel pain and pure sadness ...AND I sometimes wonder if I will ever be happy again.
I just wish i could have one more day with him to tell him how much he meant to me.
He was a one of a kind cat with the sort of things he did. He would follow me to the mail box everyday to get the mail, like a dog. When I had a major stroke he laid by my side never asking for anything in return.
I miss him so much that sometimes I don't know if I can make it.