So I think a stray cat that I been taking care of since she was a baby was killed last night either by a car or my mom’s boyfriend (he was drunk and arguing with my mom outside 2 o’clock in the morning) I overheard bits and pieces of my mom saying you killed the cat and him saying you didn’t like her anyways but it all felt like a dream. After not being greeted by her at my front door this morning or seeing her all day, I asked my mom and she said a cat was hit by a car but her boyfriend took a shovel and got it out the road. It doesn’t seem to add up at all. Now I’m laying here crying wanted to hurt her and her boyfriend. Why protect the loser?! My instincts is telling me he did I really wish I could prove to get him lock up in jail. Now I have no one to talk to or hold or new true regime anymore. (I fed her 3 times a day and walked and petted her 5 times a day) The only person I loved is now dead.