Yesterday was a sad occasion as we said farewell our lovely cat, Honey. She was well over 15 years old (or roughly 107 in human equivalence) and had been in ill-health for some time. She collapsed on her tummy with legs splayed outwards with increasing frequency, found moving increasingly difficult - including jumping on our bed, chair or laps, and seemed to sleep most of the time.
So we rang the vet to put her to sleep, and he agreed to come to our house to perform that ritual and then remove her for cremation. We will scatter her ashes over her favourite spots in the garden. Dot cradled Honey in her arms while the operation took place to give her comfort and it was all over in a few minutes.
Knowing this impending outcome, I took several memorial photos of an animal we adored:
RIP
AS
So we rang the vet to put her to sleep, and he agreed to come to our house to perform that ritual and then remove her for cremation. We will scatter her ashes over her favourite spots in the garden. Dot cradled Honey in her arms while the operation took place to give her comfort and it was all over in a few minutes.
Knowing this impending outcome, I took several memorial photos of an animal we adored:
RIP
AS
1 comment:
Rest in Peace Honey.
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