Um...well....my life seems to be going downhill lately, and I have no idea why...Last week I went to Nags Head with

. It was awesome, but when I returned 3 days ago, I found my familiar, Benny, the grandfather of all of my adorable kittens, in a grave state. He had started dying long before I left, but I didn't know it. When I did leave, he started getting worse, probably from loneliness... He waited for me to get home, so he could say goodbye, pitifully I might add. I held him and stayed with him, crying like there was no tomorrow until he finally passed. Afterwards, I found out that Jake and Bella, my favorite kitten, and another one of my kittens, had gone missing when I was gone. .><. I can't stand all of this pain... I can still feel Benny with me, since he was my familiar, but it pains me to look at pictures of the two kittens, especially Jake... First BJ, now Benny, Jake, and Bella... Why am I being punished?! I don't know what I did, but it seems like I'm losing all that I love... Comfort needed again ><