Yesterday we had to put our cat, Raven, to sleep. It was something that we knew was coming but not for long. It was a tough decision but a necessary one to make.
The hard part about it was G. I mean she’s not even 2 yet and she seems to have been e(a)ffected by it. When they took the cat carrier away she threw her arms over it and cried and then all afternoon she was a wreck.
Is it even possible that she’ll notice she’s gone? My heart is wrecked for her little pinked cheeks of sadness.
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