Thanks everyone. I am still very upset (my animals are my babies), but I've gone into shock a bit. I've been outside working on the bike (cleaning, pottering) and kept expecting Kaspa to jump over the fence and start meowing at me - it will take time to get over the loss, I've been through it often enough before. He decided long ago that 4 was the number of cats we needed, and if one died, he brought another home - I'm wondering if Dude will find someone else to bring home now - I'd told Kaspa that he had to bring a female home, as we've got more than enough males here already (Henk & the four boys).
We've got an old cat living a couple of doors up from us, so I went to tell her owners/keepers to make sure their gates are shut when she's outside (she's 21, blind & virtually deaf). The neighbour came over later to give us a bag of plums & say hi (we've only lived here 7 or so years and I know pretty much all the animals, not the people lol). I'm also grateful that the neighbours whose house Kaspa was killed outside tracked us down to let us know.
So there have been good things to come out of it already, it's just the loss that will take time to heal. If I'd been ready to kill myself I'd have done it years ago.
Nicole, I've been showing your story to friends over here & they're way impressed with you, both for the article & the fact that you've done it. When Bruce found out CJRider was coming over, he was instantly "is that the one who wrote the article". ;) Henk's now trying to change tyres in time for his attempt at the 2006 ISDE, believe me, he needs the practice hahaha
Sorry for rambling, I'm just feeling lost, not really knowing what to do with myself, and the other three cats are following me around like little lost lambs. Jeff, I had to wait till I was 8 before my parents would allow me a cat - which I thought was unfair as my sister had her dog when she was born (actually he was the family dog, border-collie cross, lovely beast - would even eat raw onions if you gave them to him). (my parents are dog people, I was adopted into the wrong house, I wanted a cat, even though I loved Mittens too).
Okay, enough reminiscing girl, get out there & read about bikes & go for a ride tomorrow ;)
Anyone in Auckland keen for the bike park tomorrow morning? Henk will have no one to ride with & I'll just be going around the convict trail.
Michelle