Niki and I came across the remains of a house cat a couple of blocks from our house this morning. It was wet outside, but it looked like it might have been one of our friends' cats from down the street that gets outside sometimes. I'm hoping to see the guy's parents (who live down the street, too) tomorrow morning and ask if the cat is okay. If not, then I'm going to go down and mention it to them. I sure hope it isn't theirs. I felt really sad seeing it, and I think that it would tear them apart if it is Pugs and they see him like that. I know that it would be worse to never know what happened to him, though.