Last night I was on my way to the gas station and I felt running over something but didn't think too much about it. On my way home I seen a dead cat laying where I felt that bump in the road. I didn't want to leave it laying in the road so I put some rubber gloves on and put it in a plastic bag, I put the plastic bag beside my shed. I buried it earlier today, right where I had it laying beside my shed. I was joking with my fiance about having an unknown ancient indian burial ground where I buried the cat, like on the movie, "Pet Semetary". I think I might name the dead cat, "Church", because in that movie the family had a cat with that name that died.