I just found out from my sister that my cat Molly, who we'd had since I was 6 died. It's really shocking because we have another Cat, Snowball who's had diabetes, hyperthyroidism, and now cancer who is 2 years older, and still alive and kicking (which I'm glad for, very much). We all kind of thought she would die soon (not that we want her too) but Molly is a total shock, she was a perfectly healthy kitty as far as we knew.
I know it's silly, but I wish I could have said goodbye. Other than rodents and hermit crabs, I've never had a pet die before, not one I was close to and spent so much time with like my kitty.
My Kitty