Well, damn.
We buried Nafoill under the maple tree this morning. Suffering from old age and kidney failure, I took him to the vet for a last look-see, and she agreed there was nothing to do for him but ease his passing.
And so we did. I held him as he left.
Goddamn...I wasn't prepared for the death of one small gray cat to hurt this much.
And so we did. I held him as he left.
Goddamn...I wasn't prepared for the death of one small gray cat to hurt this much.
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