Well, one of my cats died today. He was named Simba, a long haired furry orange American Longhair. He passed on today after a seizure we believe, he had been sick and its been a harsh winter sadly cold-wise. I'm glad he's not suffering anymore and he had a good life, the only thing is I don't know how my mom will take it. He was her baby, always down there from day 1 until years later when he became sick, in which he moves to my grandmothers room. It was rather weird carrying him, it was strange seeing him like a rag doll and having to carry him to his grave. So how do you guys think I should break it to my mom? She comes home in about 30 minutes.