Thanks Winslow. She was only middle-aged, very healthy. 7 years old. I've had her since she was a kitten. I new something was off last night when it was cold and she wouldn't come when I called...
The only thing I can come up with is that she was hit by a car... but she never goes into the front yard. She was laying in my front yard with rigor mortis, when I found her. But I could see no injury. My poor baby :'(
Sophie was her name. She deserves most of the credit for the sobriety I've found this year. Now she lays in my back yard. And I can still sit and speak with her every day. Tomorrow will be my day 1 sober again... I'm sorry you guys