I have had this idea of either aliens or zombies to explain the early death of my cat which I predicted of course as i knew  we were too blessed at the time truly to have it last for 20 years with such amazing specimens of 4 pets. Some people and animals die young. God tells me Hardy will be our cat again one day. He is our favourite type of cat: the fatso that is glued to you and your yard usually. the easy to adore fat cat who only rolls around to get belly rubs all the time and plays with dogs. eats birds. And is so very regal in his youth. Hardy,dont worry-you may be gone for good this time and miss the rest of our dramas all of us, but you are very very alive and recalled in our hearts. i will write a cool story of scary zombies and maybe aliens....to explain your imagined demise. I suspect we will never find your body if you were eaten by a coyote. What feast you provided for him and his pups if that is the case. I have cried a bit for you my darling cat but I am not that sad. I KNOW you will be our cat again, my cat again,one day. And we will have 17 years I hope that next time so I get close to you over and over again my dearest fatso. Thank you God for the little time we had with such an amazing cat , the style we both prefer. It was often obvious to me that this excessive joy of pets would not last for too too long. That foursome of pets is ace team.  we were excessively blessed to have the two brother cats together in this house. Pure love is their bond.