Bruce who by his own admission is not fond of cats sent me this link, knowing I'd like it. And I did -because I like to torture myself by reading sad animal stories, wailing and shedding tears. That's how I roll.
Banana died in my arms yesterday: somewhere around 0630 counting from the time the pain stopped, maybe an hour later if you go by heartbeat. I do not know how long he lived in total; he came into my life as an adult with more miles on him that I’d care to imagine.
Read Banana's story
here
3 comments:
Awwww poor Banana
It seems like his last years were great ones tough.
Banana was one pampered cat when he found his adopted human :)
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