maggie&curly
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I thank you all for your kind words and support. He was very ill and his kidneys had shut down and it was time. While I waited for my parents to come he looked up at me and I felt he was asking me to help him and let him go. The vet said she felt that I was doing the right thing and it was very peaceful. He was so ill that he never made a peep in the car, I was able to hold him in my arms and he never made a peep at the vets either. They would not let me be in the room with him, which was upsetting, but I sat with him and petting him and sang his "Oh Curly Boy" song to him and after it was over they brought him to me wrapped in some towels and let me just hold him and kiss him and say goodbye. I have been one that has refused to accept that there was nothing that a little insulin adjustment wouldn't fix, that we just needed to try different things, but something else was obviously going on. I am moving to Medford this weekend and maybe he sensed that moving to the other owners house would be too much for him and he chose his time. I just can't believe the ache inside of me right now. Everything I see reminds me of him. I'm sitting here with Ophelia and it feels so very empty in here, and not because all my things are packed. I hope he is chasing mice and feeling wonderful again where he is. Again, thank you all for all the help you have given me over the past 6 years and for the support this morning, it is greatly appreciated. God, I miss that sweet kitty boy.