On another note. We have always loved our dogs to bits, but since they killed our cat, we just cannot look at them the same again.
Its been about 2 weeks now. We are still hurting. Ol Kitsy was very special to us. She was a friend to my 8 year old daughter and slept by my wife every night.
That's tough, so sad
The hurt is deep. We were so used to her in the room. I still look for her at times and then the reality kicks in.
Her favorite thing, was to wait behind the bed or door and then suddenly jump out at you. Skrik you arse off!

She would sit on the edge of the bath every night and watch my wife bathing. Pussy looking at pussy...

It's those things that we were so used to. Now it's all quiet and lonely in the room.
The most upsetting part is that I cannot get another one until our dogs are no more.