The grit strikes again! This is Rubik - he had eleven good years before picking a fight he could not win, with a speeding vehicle two nights ago, on the main road through the village not far from our home. Thankfully found and returned to us by a kindly neighbour, for a 'gritty' burial in our back garden.
I'd never owned (?) a cat before Rubik, and he converted me from being a confirmed canine fan. So much so, that I'll almost certainly go back to dogs if we get another pet. He was a one-off!
Farewell, Furrball!