My poor boys just came home after setting off for school - only been gone 5 minutes. They looked like the world had ended.
They just found my little boys kitten, dead by the side of the road.
We were so close to getting away from this awful road - 19 more days then we would have moved somewhere so much safer.
My boys are very sensitive 13 year olds, I don't know how much this will affect them, but I am thinking that it will knock them down for quite a while. They were so upset, and ended up even worse because as they were telling me their 4 year old brother heard them so he knows now too.
I figured they would be better off at school with their friends today than home with me bawling along with my little boy, but they had to walk back past the kitty to get there.
I feel even worse because it was my two precious kids who found the kitty more than losing the kitty.
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