This morning I had to put my childhood cat down. Bobo was almost 19 years old. I can't remember the day we got her but I do remember when she was a year old and scratched my chicken pox. I wanted a cat so bad and my mom said she had looked everywhere for one but could not find one. Finally one day she came across BoBo and bought her for 10 dollars. I am now 23 years old and I can remember so many memories, even going back to kindergarden when I had the chicken pox. Over the past 6 months BoBo had been declining. She never went to the Vet. She did not like to leave the house. She was never outside except on the porch with me. If I was crying a mile away she would find me and try and make me feel better. Last night we experienced her having 4 seizures, thats when I knew it was time. So this morning I called the Vet. I always said to myself that I could never do this to her but I knew it was the right thing. She had 2 seizures this morning before we left and one at the Vet while waiting. I am so upset. The house is so empty without her here. Tonight is going to be rough though bc she always slept on our bed and snuggled with me for a few minutes. I just don't know what to do. I don't think I am going to get through this anytime soon. My husband is a Police Officer so he works a lot of hours. I am dealing with this all day/night by myself and that makes it that much harder. Everyone in the family knew that BoBo was my cat...she followed me around everywhere, she never wanted to leave my side. I am about to lose it so I am going to stop where I am at. Thank you for taking the time to read my story.
Rest in Peace BoBo...momma misses you so much
Rest in Peace BoBo...momma misses you so much