I remember when I had a cat. It was when I was around 8-9 years old and it was in summer. His name was Kevin. Kevin was a great cat. He always cuddled next to me and woke me up in the morning. Unfortunately, he got hit by a car. I was really depressed for the rest of the summer. My dad said he was going to buy me a new one, so I stopped being sad. The lesson here is that everything is replaceable.