We took the last of our two Old Ladies to the hospital yesterday. She didn't eat any breakfast and I knew it was time. Rick was watching her on Friday and he knew, too. Her quality of life was really going. Bootser turned 20 years old in July, so she was a Grand Old Lady.
Bootser is with Whisper and Banshee now and I hope they're all playing happily at the Bridge. And cuddling....those three were always cuddling. Whisper and Bootser loved to be warm and Banshee was always like a furnace.
We miss them. Rick is taking Bootser's death very hard. She almost made it to the end of the year. We lost both Whisper and Bootser this year.
RIP, little girl. You are missed.