I Am Sad My Cat Died
One just died, a stalwart gentleman of 16 of our years. Dignified and loving until the end, he would sit at the water bowl or in front of his food bowl, showing that he wanted to eat regardless of the cancer obstructing his throat. He still used the litterbox and never once lost control of his bladder due to physical incontinence or disregard for his surroundings. An indoor cat for all his life, he discovered a love for the backyard in his last days, and I hope that whatever survives of his essence is frolicking in the wild.
By:
imaginable
Age:
31-35
