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
Awwww poor Banana
ReplyDeleteIt seems like his last years were great ones tough.
ReplyDeleteBanana was one pampered cat when he found his adopted human :)
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