My cat, Pinky, Died today. The dogs started playing with him while we were out and killed him. The dogs were previously afraid of him, so we had no idea. My dad had him declawed when we lived in Texas and he had no way to get away from them. When we came home I found him on the floor in the hallway.

He was truly a wonderful pet, fun and cuddly. I just wish I could hold him again.