Exactly a year and a half ago, my family welcomed a furry new addition to our home, and we named her London Fog.
After hitting "post" on my computer with yesterdays blog photos, I'd dashed out to run a quick errand. When I got home, London ran to greet me and was hit by a car. She was badly broken, so the best thing for her was to say goodbye.
I was "mom" to this little animal and I'm heartbroken that she was running to be with me when she was hit.
Growing up in a family of "cat people", there always was a cat in the house. But I don't think I bonded with one as much as I did with London. I will always miss her.