Monday, June 22, 2009
booger's last day
Booger is not quite 15 years old. The friendliest of all my cats, the first to greet any stranger that enters the house, the most persistent lap cat I ever had, Booger unaccountably does not wish to be held at all in his final days.
In a perfect world I would have spared him the pain of the last two days, but my regular vet left town on vacation with no back up. I have located a vet, someone I knew years ago, a hour and a half away, who is willing to ease Booger on his way. Soon we will leave on Booger's final trip to a vet.
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cats and dogs,
death,
love
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God's peace to you and to your friend who will be running with the kitties and hounds of heaven.
My heart is with you.
Much peace to you..
Booger will have company.
I am thinking of you, Sue. Pets are loved ones who provide more comfort than most relatives.
Thank you, all. Booger now sleeps peacefully under the shade of the pine trees.
Sue, I am so sorry. That is a hard decision to have to make.
Blessings to you and your dear old friend, and may you be comforted in knowing you helped ease him on his way.
So sorry. I know how difficult it is ... my Emma was 17. Peace to you.
I'm very sorry.
Oh Sue, I am so sorry to read this post. Your dear kitty had a wonderful meowmie all these years, that's a gift to any pet. May the other side be full of sunshine and happy days for your lovely pal.
Hugs, G
I'm really sorry to hear this. Made my heart twinge.
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