Kinda bummed my first post in this thread is of a sadder tone, but this is my old girl, Simba. We've had her for the last fourteen years, ended up finding her in the local humane society when she was five. Unfortunatly, she hadn't been doing all that well recent. She was roughly nineteen, so here helth started deterierating about a year ago; wasn't able to jump up on furniture, seemed like she counldn't get warm, and it also seemed like she was having a hard time seeing as of recent.
That being said, I wolk up this morning to my mom telling me she had passed overnight last night. Took a few hours but I think it's finally hit home that she's gone. She was such a great cat, I hate to see the way she went, but everyone has their time, right? I sure am gonna miss here. Sleep tight, old gorl.
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(And yes, that's me she's sitting on. This was from about six months ago. She had a short phase of sitting on people's chests. Lol.)