CD and BigMac
Member Since 2009
Gabby was such a beautiful and elegant kitty. Our hearts are broken and she will be missed by so many but she will never be forgotten. ♡ Fly free sweet Gabby... ♡
you are sadly missed.


















s for you, Sienne, and scritches for the big guy with paws like catchers' mitts,


I stole this from SienneI love @Ella & Rusty & Stu(GA) description of Gizmo!
What a beautiful saying in your signature and a really great legacy of Gabby..
Gabby was such a beautiful and elegant kitty. Our hearts are broken and she will be missed by so many but she will never be forgotten. ♡ Fly free sweet Gabby... ♡
How lovely the story, but "the sadness" is overwhelming..and I can feel your hurt. Hopefully for most, they can have the fond memories and smile at the wonders and joy that only their sweet cat (or dog) could bring them. For some, along with each loss of their special ones, there goes a tiny piece of their own heart that also takes a tiny piece of life's happiness... never to return. But of course the "some" will be happy again but never the same... I had no idea that you had lost wonderful Gabby..I am so sorry!!!@CD and BigMac -- I cannot thank you enough for this tribute. It is very, very special at so many levels.
If anyone who is new to managing their cat’s diabetes raises a quizzical eyebrow when someone here tells them that they will form a special bond with their sugar cat, it’s not something we made up to tell newbies. By necessity, we pay a great deal of attention to our FD kitty. That degree of attention becomes a way of life. They learn to rely on us and despite our use of sharp objects, what we do allows them to feel better and they return our actions with their trust and affection. When that routine, by necessity, changes, the loss of that bond is palpable and the grief is poignant if not overwhelming. At least that has been the case for me.
The house seems so empty. It’s not as though Gizmo isn’t making his presence felt – he is. He’s a BIG cat with a big personality. Gabby had a quiet presence (except when Gizmo was bothering her) and that presence is noticeably absent. Gizmo and I are working to find a pattern that is all ours and I am doing my best to give him the attention he deserves.
Gabby has left a huge void. FD was 6.5 years of our lives. It seems so strange to not have to wake up and before anything else, test, feed, and shoot. It seems even stranger to not open a spreadsheet or not post Gabby’s numbers while I’m drinking my morning coffee. Closing her SS was one of the hardest things I did after the vet left – it was always open on my computer. I have changed my alarm clock for the weekends. I am no longer governed by shot time. I don’t have to fly home from work because it’s time for Gabby’s shot or disrupt an evening with friends to stop by my place so I can grab a test to insure Gabby is safe. It will be hard to not think of the hours in terms of +time – it was my “second” language. And I would give that all back in a millisecond to have Gabby with me, happy and healthy.
Some things will not change. Gizmo will still get low carb food. All of the treats are low carb – he loves them regardless. I was curious about what would happen the first time I groomed him since whenever I brush him, he would sit beside Gabby and groom her. He now grooms me. As much as Giz would harass Gabby, he unequivocally adored her. On her last day, he sat beside her and groomed her. He knew just how fragile she was and that she couldn’t do this for herself. He is rarely far from me these days. He is a happy boy with a huge, rumbling purr and I’ve seen him slowly walking through our home looking for Gabby. We both miss her.
To those friends or family members who ask you, “Why bother? Why go to the expense and trouble of treating your cat’s diabetes? Why can’t you be at or have to leave a family function? It’s just a cat.” Don’t be angry or frustrated with them. Instead, do what your kitty would do. Knowingly smile to yourself and when they ask why you’re smiling, let them know that they are missing something immensely valuable in their lives. They are missing a bond that will teach them how to be a more caring, selfless, and devoted person. I don’t know that I fully appreciated how that bond silently became a fundamental part of my life but its loss is more deeply felt than I could have ever imagined. Perhaps, that is Gabby’s legacy to us all.



@CD and BigMac
To those friends or family members who ask you, “Why bother? ...They are missing a bond that will teach them how to be a more caring, selfless, and devoted person. I don’t know that I fully appreciated how that bond silently became a fundamental part of my life but its loss is more deeply felt than I could have ever imagined. Perhaps, that is Gabby’s legacy to us all.
He He He He He... When you said 15 pounds, I interpreted that to be ONLY 15 pounds! After having an acro that grew to 26#, 15 is a little guy!@Grayson & Lu --
All so true. Gizmo has never been a lap cat. He will snuggle against my leg -- or between my legs -- in bed at night. He has learned how to make biscuits! Just like Gabby, he will climb onto my chest to knead. Of course, unlike Gabby, he weights 15lbs. He makes big biscuits!!


