So like, My uncle had adopted some cats a year ago. one of them lifed on the street and had to be shot with like these guns with sleep stuff. well he was so damn cute and he just was- like a ****ing family member h then like i said, he had to be killed so he wont suffer more. we got told that and we cried a lot. the body of him lies in grandmas garden (buried of course, we put flowers on it) My grandma has two cats. one who is old and hates children, and the completle opposite. the old cat bites everyone that cuddles with him except grandma. as he felt that my brother was sad, he didnt bit him or anything, he let him cuddle with him. here is he, rocky, he was the one killed. he had no teeth so his tounge was always sticking out a lil bit omfg i miss him so much :heart: