My cat’s gone. And I know he’s not coming back. I’m just really fucking done with all this. I can’t even tell you how many times this has happened now. I can’t say for certain what it is but we have a couple of ideas.
We think it’s most likely the gamekeeper in our area. Just 5 minutes from our house there’s a forest and the gamekeeper uses it to bring up pheasants which he then goes out to shoot. Our cats are outdoor cats and they obviously go down there to play and hunt and just be cats. The gamekeeper hates animals, everyone knows that and it’s not surprising considering his profession. But there was an incident a few years ago where he told our neighbour that if he ever saw her dogs on his property (aka the forest) he’d shoot them without a second thought. He’s also been overheard in the local pub saying that he shoots cats on his land then throws them on the main road and runs over them to make it look like an accident.
The only other option is they were killed by a fox but that’s highly unlikely.


He’s my baby and he’s gone and I just don’t know what to. You’d think after it happening so many times you’d get used to it but you never get used to something like this.
I don’t even know why I’m posting this. I’m just having a really hard time with it all. It’s been 3 days since I last saw him now and he comes home every day. I just miss him so much


