:'(
My kitty cat died today. She was 23 years old.
I am 750 miles away from my home, and I got the call.
I miss her. Poor Percy.
This is kind of a good thing, though. My mom refused to put her down, saying that she was doing okay and fine, when I know she wasn't a happy kitty for the past year and a half or so. She had about 7 strokes and my mother refused to put her down. She hadn't walked for months, and would pee her bed. She didn't eat for the last 4 days of her life.
:( So, I'm upset about Percy being gone, and I'm incredibly pissed with my parents. Needless to say, as much as I hate the idea of Percy gone, I think that she should have been put to sleep because she was not comfortable, she was in a lot of pain.
How have you guys coped with a beloved pet that has passed away? This is my first time going through it....and it sucks!