The weekend was *horrible*, knowing that today was the day, and watching her go downhill. She ran everytime she saw me
I called the vet at 9:45, found Mitsy & told her "it'll be over soon...we have an hour" She ran to the closet, snuggled down on her down comforter, and let me lay down w/ her. She let me rub her, and she purred for the first time in weeks. She tried to give me a kiss, but w/ the tumor on her tongue, she couldn't.
She was a very brave girl at the vet - braver than mommy & daddy. She went peacefully.
Thank you Mitsy, for being my best friend for 16 yrs.
Thank you for being w/ me, and letting me cry when the other cats went to the bridge. Thank you for giving me that last hour today.....when you loved me again instead of running away.
I miss you baby
Mommy