The other night I was on my 3ds playing my videogames (as normal) and heard a whole bunch of noise going downstairs. I came out my room and my mother and brother came up the stairs crying. At first I didn't know what was going, so I was calm. But my little sister grabbed me and pulled me downstairs into the basement (My house is only two levels) and their I saw my cat dead. I first I thought it was a cruel joke because this cat survived many near death about 3 or 4 times. But when I saw my sister put lucky (my cat name) I knew this was actually happening. I started to breakdown crying like their was no tomorrow. I was heartbroken because this was with a good 4 or 5 years with us and been every rising and fallen moments with us. I couldn't sleep the other night because my head was rushing and my heart was melting . I couldn't control myself yesterday and began breaking down in chemistry. Its hard to lose a close family member you love so much and this is my 2nd experience of losing someone. This cat was very loveable and smart too. He actually know how to use the toilet. Its been the roughest two days ever, but I'm slowly picking myself back up. Sleeping again and eating normally (when I get too upset I eat a lot) I'll miss him so much and even though you guys don't know him he's actually a one cool cat.