My parents 15 year old cat is going to the vet for the last time this afternoon.
She was the tiny little kitten puff-ball that saved my ass when my dad drove all the way up to Red Deer to watch me play in a high school volleyball tournament, only to find out we'd been kicked out of the tournament and suspended from school. No one even paid attention to me when I got home because they were all playing with the new kitten.
She hated every single person in this world besides the 4 of us. She was a completely different animal when we had guests (hissing machine) and when we were alone (cuddle your face off). I liked that, it made me feel like I was part of an exclusive club.
See yah Katie, it was a pleasure growing up with you.
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