GA Bronx is gone. Added some old photos .

I am so sorry to hear the news about your handsome man Bronx. Please be kind to yourself, You have done the most selfless and caring thing by giving him the gift of painless rest. :bighug:

Rest In Peace dear Bronx, you will be missed by many fly free and land softly cat_wings>o:rb_icon:
 
Our Acro kittehs take so much from us. But in return they give us back so much more. :bighug::bighug::bighug:

After Leo's SRT, I was also happy that you were able to get Bronx the SRT (radiation) as well. Acromegaly is such a cruddy disease. You gave Bronx a 2.5 year life extension that made his last years as healthy as possible.
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I think that they know
the love that we give,
the patience, the worries,
just so they could live.

I am sorry your sweet boy is now gone. May he land gently at the Bridge, waiting for you there. Bronx was loved.cat_wings>o
 
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Oh Paul, I just don't have the words. I'm in tears; I'm so very very sorry. Oh little Bronx... he was a beautiful boy and you gave him so much love. Much love to you... be kind to yourself during this sad time.
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{{{Paul}}} I am so sorry it was Bronx’s time to earn his wings. :bighug::bighug::bighug:

Our acros have so much to deal with, and Bronx was lucky to have you as a caregiver to help him have as good a life as he did. You also had a lot to deal with lately, in caring fo Bronx. Take care of you too. This time is very hard on us.

Remember the good times. It helps.:bighug::bighug::bighug:
 
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Oh Paul, I am truly in shock and honestly heart broken for you. I just happened by and saw your post and am in tears...Bronx was such a lovely kitty, and holds a special place in my heart, over the last few years that I have gotten to know you and Bronx, he will be sadly missed. I know how much Bronx meant to you, and I hope the fond memories will give you some peace and comfort. I will light a candle for Bronx tonight. So very sorry it was time to say goodbye.

Fly Free handsome boy.

yo Bronx, iz gonna miss you, thanks for the good tymes with the sharkies, mama seyz you are feeling all good now and romping around with the butterflies. Iz really glad you don't hurt anymore. Your best bud forever, Mav
 
(((((Paul)))))

Many tears (which is not such a good thing since I'm at work.)

You were so lucky to have each other. Hold tightly to the memories and you will never be without Bronx. They are never, "Just a cat...."

Fly free Bronx and land softly.
 
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((((((Paul)))))))) I am so very sorry! Words are inadequate right now. But know that my heart understands the pain.

Fly high sweet Bronx , land softly. Find my Forrest and Sug and have fun with them in your kitten healthy bodies and know that we will never forget you! cat_wings>o
 
Paul, I’m so very sorry for your loss. :(:(:( It's always been obvious how much you loved Bronx and my heart aches for the pain you must be feeling.
Sending you many hugs, love, comfort, and peace. RIP beautiful kitty. :bighug:
 
{{{Paul}}}

I am so sorry to hear that Bronx has crossed the Bridge. You were the most amazing papabean a kitty could ask for, and Bronx knew how much you loved him. Remember, he will never be far away, as he will always be in your heart. :bighug::bighug::bighug:

Fly free, Bronx, and land softly. :rb_icon:
 
Bronx was such a beautiful soul - I didn't know you Paul, but every time I saw a post of yours, I admired Bronx. I hardly want to imagine the shock of the loss of such a special needs (equals tighter bonding so often) friend. My kitty was already my favorite, but her FD and other issues have me bonded like never before. That's why I hurt so much for you. Your deep devotion will hurt you more now, but bring more peace later.
Fly free beautiful Bronxcat_wings>o
 
Oh Paul, I'm so terribly sorry to read this sad news today. I hope when you can read all of our comments you will know and feel the collective love of the people from around the world who share your sadness at the lost of your precious Bronx. Please know that our heartfelt prayers go out to you and your family....and thank you for being strong and not allowing him to suffer. He's at peace now...resting and surely heading for that meadow with all the butterflies on the other side. He'll be waiting for you...cat_wings>o
 
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Paul, no one could have loved and cared for Bronx more ❤️ What an inspiring example you have been to all of us here . Praying for peace and comfort :bighug:
 
Thank you all for your comforting thoughts and words. It really helps my grieving to know how much Bronx was loved and a part of the family here. Taking care of Bronx thru the horrible disease of Acromegly brought me and him even closer together, and all of us here can relate to the special bond that happens when we treat our loved ones through sickness and disease.
 
Oh Paul, I am so very sorry it was Bronx's time to leave you. My heart is aching for the pain you are feeling right now. Those Acro kitties are so very special, and they sneak an extra piece of your heart. You were such a fantastic dad to your sweet boy; I don't want you to ever doubt that. You did so much for Bronx, and you gave him so much more time. It was obvious to all of us the love you two had for each other. Sending you vines of love, comfort, and peace during this painful time. Take care of you my friend. :bighug::bighug::bighug:

Fly free darling Bronx, and land softly. You will be missed so much sweetheart.
 
From Theresa tonight

Good night sweet Prince. May flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.

You are in our thoughts tonight, and we have lit the memorial candle for Bronx tonight.
 
Paul, I'm so sorry that you had to let go your little boy, your best friend !!:cat::bighug: He could not have had a better life than the one you gave him: full of love, hapiness and care!
Your little Bronx is part of you and will be forever! Thanks for sharing with us. Sending you strength and peace ! :bighug:
 
Paul, I’m so very sorry. I remember when Bronx was diagnosed acro ... I think it was shortly after Tubby had SRT ... and I’ve followed Bronx’s story since. I have a special place in my heart for acro kitties. They really are troupers and so very, very tough and stoic. And trusting. With that trust comes great responsibility and I think you no doubt moved mountains to help him. Kudos for your dedication..

It’s always hard to say goodbye, but I think it’s even harder when they have medical issues and consume such a significant percentage of our thoughts and day-to-day routine. The rhythm of life changes after they’re gone ... I always liken it to the old Batman TV show where the screen tilts in certain scenes. Our world tilts for awhile. It eventually straightens again, but those first days are brutal. Please know that my thoughts are with you.
 
Paul, my heart just sank when I saw this, I am so very very sorry, I hope u find some peace knowing u gave him a great life and the final gift of love. Fly free sweet Bronx and go have fun playing with all the other GA's
cat_wings>o
 
This news breaks my heart. I'm so so sorry you had to say goodbye to your buddy but I know you did everything possible for him but the most important of all was love him to pieces. :rb_icon:cat_wings>o
 
It was a cold February morning in 2006. I had a van (for work) parked in front of a housing complex in a bad section of the Bronx for a week and was picking it up to get it back to NJ. As I started to drive, I heard a cat screeching loud. I was like oh no, a cat must've got under my hood for warmth and it is stuck or hurt. I pulled over on the Grand Concourse (a very, very busy street) and looked around for the cat. Nothing under the hood so I looked around under the van. I saw the tiny head of a little gray kitty peaking out from above the spare tire that is attached under the van. He was looking down on me and meowing loudly. He looked pretty wedged up there and I was afraid to take him down on this street because he would just get hit by a car. So I drove into an alleyway to see if I could get him unwedged. I went underneath and he did not fight me at all and let me grab him and put him down. He was shivering and would not move from under the van. I kept saying to him, go back to your home but he wouldn't move. So I decided to put him in the van and drive him back to NJ and give him to the good folks of START (an animal rescue where I got my civie Poochie that was about 6 at that time). As I am driving on the George Washington Bridge 5 minutes later, he jumps in my lap and just stares at me and purrs for the entire ride home. Maybe it was the warmth of my lap or that I saved him from a rough, short life on the streets in the Bronx, but he was the happiest kitty ever. I didn't want 2 cats since I knew Poochie would not accept a 2nd cat after being an only cat her whole life. So I contacted START and they took him and said he would find a home easy since it is rare to have a kitten up for adoption in the winter. My live-in GF at the time insisted that I get him back and that he belongs with me. So after one night of her hounding me, I called START back and said I would take him. Poochie, who was more of my GF's cat, was not very happy! But Bronx was mine. He followed me everywhere, greeted me at the door every day, slept with me and was always by my side. He was always a big talker, probably knowing his loud crying was what saved him. We were made for each other and he made my life so happy.

I am devastated right now but I know time heals. The next few days will be hard, so many reminders of him in here. His beds, his meds, water fountain, pet feeder, etc... Waking up this morning and no Bronx here kills me.
 
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Thank you Paul for the story of how you and Bronx met and connected. That is so beautiful, plus we now all know the origin of his name. Go at your own pace, and do extra healthy things for yourself along the way. I wish you some special happy tears when thinking about that most special day that Bronx found you.
:bighug::bighug::bighug: Peace to you --
 
I am so very sorry for your loss. They are so easy to love and it is so difficult to say goodbye...Bronx was so lucky to have shared his life with you. Thinking of you with love, Nikki
 
Paul - I loved reading the story you just shared - wow - you two really we meant to be together. I know the pain is unbearable right now, but I hope soon the memories of how you found Bronx, and the long happy life you two shared will change to happiness.
RIP, brave Bronx.
 
Hehe I can just imagine how charming Bronx was as a wee kitten. His gorgeous eyes alone would make anyone melt. What a smart little guy to find exactly the right person...you. While you may not have realized it at the time that adorable kitty had you at Meow :), and completely sealed the deal with a few extra purrs and cuddles just for good measure!

Just take it one day at a time. Part of the challenge is you miss them so terribly much, your heart just aches...and you think maybe it's not true, half expecting to see them walking around the corner, or sleeping in their favourite spot. I know how hard the emptiness feels. That, and all the efforts, meds, pokeys, food selection, pretty much everything that was a part of your daily routine that you willingly did is just done and no longer needed. It really is a loving caring bond, but when it's also with your heart kitty, one that just is that special one in a million, it's hard to know how to be without them. :bighug::bighug:
 
Bronx's dad said:
He died peacefully after I made the decision to let him go. He's home now forever and no longer in pain. I have no other words right now, this hurts so much.
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Oh gosh Paul... what a very, VeRy, VERY tough and u nselfish decision to make. I'm very sad- at
the same time I think Bronx buddy was kinda miserable and that makes/made me sadder.
Ah, this really sucks!
You know, YOU are gonna stay in my thought and in my prayers.
Peace,
Krystina
 
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Bronx's dad said:
It was a cold February morning in 2006. I had a van parked in front of a housing complex in a bad section of the Bronx for a week and was picking it up to get it back to NJ. As I started to drive, I heard a cat screeching loud. I was like oh no, a cat must've got under my hood for warmth and it is stuck or hurt. I pulled over on the Grand Concourse (a very, very busy street) and looked around for the cat. Nothing under the hood so I looked around under the van. There was a tiny gray kitten wedged up above the spare tire that is attached under the van. He was looking down on me and meowing loudly. He looked pretty wedged up there and I was afraid to take him down on this street because he would just get hit by a car. So I drove into an alleyway to see if I could get him unwedged. I went underneath and he did not fight me at all and let me grab him and put him down. He was shivering and would not move from under the van. I kept saying to him, go back to your home bur he wouldn't move. So I decided to put him in the van and drive him back to NJ and give him to the good folks of START (an animal rescue where I got my civie Poochie that was about 6 at that time). As I am driving on the George Washington Bridge 5 minutes later, he jumps in my lap and just stares at me and purrs for the entire trip home. Maybe it was the warmth of my lap or that I saved him from a rough, short life on the streets in the Bronx, but he was the happiest kitten ever. I didn't want 2 cats since I knew Poochie would not accept a 2nd cat after being an only cat her whole life. So I contacted START and they took him and said he would find a home easy since it is rare to find a kitten in the winter. My live-in GF at the time insisted that I get him back and that he belongs with me. So after one night of her hounding me, I called START back and said I would take him. Poochie, who was more of my GF's cat, was not very happy! But Bronx was mine. He followed me everywhere, greeted me at the door every day, slept with me and was always by my side. We were made for each other and he made my life so happy. I am devastated right now but I know time heals. The next few days will be hard, so many reminders of him in here. His beds, his meds, water fountain, pet feeder, etc... Waking up this morning and no Bronx here kills me.
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Tears and tears, tears- a very wet face. My heart bleeds for you Paul
 
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