We had to have our cat, Puddy, put to sleep yesterday afternoon. We guess she was about 17 years old or so. She had been going downhill for the past few weeks and, well, it became time. My wife got her a few years before we got together, Kate was the only one she ever even half trusted. She may not have been the best cat, but she was ours and she will be missed. Bye, Puddy.
Meaningless Maneuvers
5 days ago
3 comments:
Seventeen years is a good age for a cat but it's sad when they eventually shuffle off this mortal coil. When they can no longer cope it is the kindest thing to do but still upsetting.
Kind regards.
Thanks for the kind words, Delcatto. My wife was much more attached than I and is taking it hard, but it will get better.
aww poor Puddy, sorry to hear it.
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