Howard arrived at my house when I was only 7 years old. He was a tiny 3 week old kitten who was abandoned. He was found on a bridge (the Howard Prairie Bridge). Someone must have tryed to dump a litter of kittens off the side for him to have ended where he was... I grew up with him. My younger borther and I where constantly chasing him around the house. But he was never aggessive towards us. He was always the gentlest soul. He loved to snuggle with my father when he came home every evening. His meow sounded as if he where trying to say his name. He hated the vacuum cleaner with a passion. If it moved in the slightest, he was hissing up a storm. He was the boss of the house. Even in his old age he kept everyone in line. No one dared to challenge him.
Sadly, Last night Howard crossed the rainbow bridge. He had cancer in his intestines and it had most likely spread to his brain. We couldn't let him suffer. He wasn't able to have a bowel movement anymore and had a seizure earlier in the week. I decided to stay with him when it was time for him to go. It was the hardest thing ever. I held him in my arms, scratching his ear. He purred the entire time. I watched as she started to give the injection. Half way through it I felt his body start to go limp. I couldn't help but scream, "oh god no." "I'm so sorry Howard. I'm so sorry. Oh god I love you so much" and then he was gone forever. That was the worst thing I had ever been through. I'm glad I stayed for Howards sake. But that memory keeps haunting me. He was my first cat. I have never had to expirance the loss of a cat before... I want to remember the good times... But all I can see is me holding him as he starts to slip away...
And the pain....I have never felt such pain before... I just want it to go away.. I feel like I'm stuck in an aweful nightmare and can't wake up. I keep waiting for someone to tell me it didn't really happen. But nobody does... I just want this aweful pain I feel inside to go away. I can't stand the thought that I will never see him again. I just want him back in my arms....Oh god I wish I had just had one more day with him... I was just suddenly blindsided with this. Things had been weird with him for about 2 weeks... I had this aweful feeling in the pit of my stomach... We did a barium series yesterday and got the horrible news...
I cant stop thinking about him. I have been crying more about losing him then when I lost my grandparents. Maybe its because his last moments keep playing in my head...
I just want Howard back so the pain will stop....
Sadly, Last night Howard crossed the rainbow bridge. He had cancer in his intestines and it had most likely spread to his brain. We couldn't let him suffer. He wasn't able to have a bowel movement anymore and had a seizure earlier in the week. I decided to stay with him when it was time for him to go. It was the hardest thing ever. I held him in my arms, scratching his ear. He purred the entire time. I watched as she started to give the injection. Half way through it I felt his body start to go limp. I couldn't help but scream, "oh god no." "I'm so sorry Howard. I'm so sorry. Oh god I love you so much" and then he was gone forever. That was the worst thing I had ever been through. I'm glad I stayed for Howards sake. But that memory keeps haunting me. He was my first cat. I have never had to expirance the loss of a cat before... I want to remember the good times... But all I can see is me holding him as he starts to slip away...
And the pain....I have never felt such pain before... I just want it to go away.. I feel like I'm stuck in an aweful nightmare and can't wake up. I keep waiting for someone to tell me it didn't really happen. But nobody does... I just want this aweful pain I feel inside to go away. I can't stand the thought that I will never see him again. I just want him back in my arms....Oh god I wish I had just had one more day with him... I was just suddenly blindsided with this. Things had been weird with him for about 2 weeks... I had this aweful feeling in the pit of my stomach... We did a barium series yesterday and got the horrible news...
I cant stop thinking about him. I have been crying more about losing him then when I lost my grandparents. Maybe its because his last moments keep playing in my head...
I just want Howard back so the pain will stop....