OPINION
Something happened this weekend that has been quite upsetting, but also incredibly amazing as well.
I’m a cat lover. I have a cat which has become a huge source of emotional support for me. My mother also feels the same way.
She had a cat called Buddy. I say had, because on Saturday morning, I got a phone call from her saying that Buddy had been killed. He was hit by a car. The worst of it was that he was only 18 months old.
Buddy was a very special cat. Not only in how he helped my mum’s mental health but also in the way he bonded with her. He would give her kisses and was just an all-around awesome boy. Sure, he had his moments where he misbehaved. He’d often go wandering around the neighbourhood in Palmerston North, where Mum lives, and stay out all hours giving Mum her moments of worry.