Poor Kitty

So I killed a cat last night and I had no idea what I hit, so I turned around and drove by. Both kids were crying in the car and I didn't know what to do so, I just went home. Well, Markessa was clearly upset about the white kitty, but today in our morning prayer she said, "Please bless Jesus will take care of the white kitty." I love her little prayers so much, they make me feel better about killing things.