I hit someone's cat on the way into work. Big truck, little cat, he didn't feel anything. I stopped and went back to take him off the road. I went to the house it looked like he was headed towards and spoke to the homeowner.
While she did have a grey cat, it wasn't him. She kept thanking me for stopping and saying she'd take care of it. I think she knew where he lived.

I honestly thought I was going to miss him.

He was a well tended for Russian blue.

This sucks.