Anyone who has owned or loved a pet understands the pain and sadness at losing them. We know it will happen one day, but they are like our babies in a way, and losing them is unbearable.
Our dear little cat Daisy died on Thursday, a few weeks after her 19th birthday.
All cats are wonderful in my eyes, but this one was extra special. I adored her on first seeing her. Her good nature, fun, bravery and intelligence were noticeable. She really thought she was a person, and loved nothing more than visitors turning up. She loved people and tolerated other cats, as long as they accepted her place in the pecking order. She would give us a hard stare if she thought we were giving another cat more attention than her![Smile](https://gransrus.com/core/images/smilies/smile.png)
She was at my side for 19 years through so many changes in my life.
She could climb the loft ladder (and loved to) but calmly let my OH carry her down the ladder, no claws, no panicking.
Her party trick was to run across the lawn and straight up the apple tree! Our other cats can't do that.
Until she was 17 she had no vet visits for illness, not one.
She had cystitis then ,which cleared up quickly and nothing more until this year.
What appeared to be bouts of cystitis eventually proved to be a large untreatable bladder tumour.
This was just over 7 weeks ago. She was still eating and happy, so she was on palliative care, just daily anti imflammatories and lots of love and care from us, which we were glad to give.
We cancelled many things as we were not happy to leave her for more than 2 or 3 hours. I was hoping one of OH's friends would take my place on holiday, as I could not imagine leaving her for 9 days. She has always been loving, but much more so lately, being on one of our knees a lot of the time. If she was child you would say she wanted mummy.
As it turned out, her end came before my holiday. OH and I had a discussion and we both had been feeling that for a day or so she wasn't as happy and life was becoming an ordeal for her. Despite wanting every extra day we could with her, I had said I wouldn't let her suffer, so on Thursday we asked the vets to come to the house. We didn't want any more stressful car journeys or vets visits for her, just to go to sleep at home with those who loved her.
I miss her so very much.
We wrapped her in the little blanket I had when GD was a baby, and OH made her a wooden box to lie in. We buried her under the apple tree she loved to climb, with daisies in the box with her and on top of her. I will buy something to plant on her grave,as we did for OH's cat Alice, 5 years ago.
Rest well sweet girl
Our dear little cat Daisy died on Thursday, a few weeks after her 19th birthday.
All cats are wonderful in my eyes, but this one was extra special. I adored her on first seeing her. Her good nature, fun, bravery and intelligence were noticeable. She really thought she was a person, and loved nothing more than visitors turning up. She loved people and tolerated other cats, as long as they accepted her place in the pecking order. She would give us a hard stare if she thought we were giving another cat more attention than her
![Smile](https://gransrus.com/core/images/smilies/smile.png)
She was at my side for 19 years through so many changes in my life.
She could climb the loft ladder (and loved to) but calmly let my OH carry her down the ladder, no claws, no panicking.
Her party trick was to run across the lawn and straight up the apple tree! Our other cats can't do that.
Until she was 17 she had no vet visits for illness, not one.
She had cystitis then ,which cleared up quickly and nothing more until this year.
What appeared to be bouts of cystitis eventually proved to be a large untreatable bladder tumour.
This was just over 7 weeks ago. She was still eating and happy, so she was on palliative care, just daily anti imflammatories and lots of love and care from us, which we were glad to give.
We cancelled many things as we were not happy to leave her for more than 2 or 3 hours. I was hoping one of OH's friends would take my place on holiday, as I could not imagine leaving her for 9 days. She has always been loving, but much more so lately, being on one of our knees a lot of the time. If she was child you would say she wanted mummy.
As it turned out, her end came before my holiday. OH and I had a discussion and we both had been feeling that for a day or so she wasn't as happy and life was becoming an ordeal for her. Despite wanting every extra day we could with her, I had said I wouldn't let her suffer, so on Thursday we asked the vets to come to the house. We didn't want any more stressful car journeys or vets visits for her, just to go to sleep at home with those who loved her.
I miss her so very much.
We wrapped her in the little blanket I had when GD was a baby, and OH made her a wooden box to lie in. We buried her under the apple tree she loved to climb, with daisies in the box with her and on top of her. I will buy something to plant on her grave,as we did for OH's cat Alice, 5 years ago.
Rest well sweet girl
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