My deaf kitty, Sally, died last night and I'm sad. She was a nice, boring kitty, she lived a good, quiet life in a home that let her do absolutely nothing for 10 years, just as she wanted it. She died at her own chosen time. I was planning to take her to the Humane Society to have her put down on Saturday. It was her liver, most likely cancer. All her pretty pink parts had turned completely yellow in the past week. The vet said she was "walking on a tight rope across the Grand Canyon and the wind is blowing really hard". Well, the wind finally won last night and took away my lazy kitty.
Pretty kitty.
A yummy treat.
This was about as active as she got:
She ruined all of our furniture. See the claw marks on this chest?
We loved her anyway.
Good night, Sally.
4 comments:
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We are very sorry to hear this. Poor Sally.
My condolences, Jill. Sally looks like she was a beautiful and happy cat. I love that she was occasionally naughty and gave you a few scratch mementos to remember her.
Very sad to read about Sally. Our condolences -- sounds like she had a relaxing life and was loved -- what more could a kitty ask for?
Rest in peace white fluffy cat. :(
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