My family and I live in a house surrounded by fields, even if we still have houses near us; Yesterday I woke up and after ten minutes when I was still asleep I heard a noise of my sisters and my mother crying, running I put on the first sweatshirt I found and ran where the noise was louder, I found my two sisters and my mother in tears with our cat in her arms, full of doubts and fears, I approached them and the cat as quickly as possible, and in a flash I saw the white patinas in the eyes of the small animal, it was as if I had no more strength in the legs and I shook in the eyes while a vise squeezed my stomach and heart; but immediately I had to force myself to console them, slowly I took my younger sister and carried her into the house while my mother did the same with my older sister; we sat my younger sister still with the cat in her hand while my younger sister cried and I consoled her my mother tried to calm the upper one after more than half an hour with her sitting in the center to console her my mother and I managed to take the cat out of her hand and bring her inside where we put her on the armchair and while she was crying we convinced her to lie on her bed to be more peaceful; we managed to do the same with my other sister and after a while they fell asleep, so I went out and went to where the poor cat's body was, and I was able to let off steam by stroking his cold and lifeless body, even if the thing what made me fall apart was the fact that it was hard and when I touched it I couldn't move any muscle, it was as if it made him even more dead than he was, while my mother went to her room I asked him what had happened, and she he told me that it was the dog of the neighbors who always kept the dog with a leash of 3-4 meters to bite him during a walk and the dog owner decided to let him die bled in the cold of a field with full wind alone, without warning us and without the possibility of trying to save it. I sat outside in a chair staring at the box with the poor cat inside, my mother came to console me sometimes even if she couldn't see it crying and then came back also seeing the fact that I don't cry in front of other people, at a certain dot she told me to take him to my room if I didn't want to leave him alone; once inside my room I put him on a chair next to my bed and lay down beside him; I tried not to fall asleep but I felt like after a roller coaster ride seeing the strong emotions I just felt, so I was in a state where I wasn't sleeping but I wasn't even awake, until my sister woke up, came to my room and collapsed new to cry. We all went to the garden and collected the objects he liked: the kennel from when we took him away from the street, a box of his favorite food and the pajamas where he slept; my mother and I decided to put him in a place where he often played, with a shovel I started digging while my upper sister and my mother gave me a hoe and a yellow scoop once the pit was finished we went to say hello for the last time; that was one of the most painful things I have ever experienced, because the thought that this was the last time I touched him, caressed him or even just saw him assailed me. Taking everything, we put it in the hole and with the yellow shovel we put a little bit of earth each and then covered it with earth; while I covered him my older sister went to get a seedling that we placed on top of her grave and my mother took two stones to make a similar tombstone; we all stayed there crying, making a group hug and crying, so we all returned in shifts; I who wanted to show myself strong for them finished consoling them mine on a white chair and secretly burst into tears; once I got back it took me a long time to fall asleep; so I decided to go in the middle of the night to water the plant. I woke up with my sister telling me that she had brought me some juice; and all day today I heard the crying of all three from all the rooms.
That cat was called Zoro (like the character of One Piece) since when I found him in the middle of the street, my younger sister had fought to stay alive since he could not even keep up and did not poop or pee since he did not he had drunk and eaten enough; he was a playful man who at first had some difficulty staying with the other animals we keep at home; he was solar fun sociable and curious.
And I will miss you
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