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My dear, darling Oscar... I held you so close to me as you crossed the bridge. I cried on your soft fur as your still warm body laid limp in my arms.
In your last living moments, you laid on my lap as always; purring softly as I rubbed behind your ears and scritched under your chin.
I remember being completely unable to look at your face again for your eyes wouldn't close and I couldn't bear to see them without the life that once made them shine bright.
I remember being hunched over your body, whispering "I love you" multiple times as I sobbed. As if you could hear me from the other side.
I remember holding back tears as I removed your collar as steadily as I could. gripping onto it tightly with one hand while the other cradled your head.
I remember the nurse holding me as she told me it was time for them to start preparing you. I had asked for some tufts of your fur. I cried as I clutched the small plastic bag that contained them.
I managed to regain enough of my composure to walk out of the room to be led to the back door exit. Holding it long enough till I got back to the car where I continued crying.
My darling boy. He purred as I held him and laid still as the vet delivered the dose. Such a gentle soul.
I shall miss him pawing at my thigh as he demands attention. I shall miss him sleeping at my feet and occasionally nuzzling me. I shall miss his gentle headbutts and loving nuzzles.
As I sit at my desk typing this, I can already feel the difference. He was never a vocal cat, but the house seems quieter without him somehow. It feels colder.
I can only find solace in the thought that he no longer suffers. There is no more pain. No more discomfort. He is in a better place now. And that is all that matters.
Rest in peace, my dear child. I strived to give you all that you deserve. I can only hope I have given enough.
I only had you for a month, but it felt so much longer. We shared a bond that felt too natural to be new. You adopted me, rather than the other way around.
Your soul and mine are very old friends.
May we meet again in another life.
Dearly beloved and very much missed.
In your last living moments, you laid on my lap as always; purring softly as I rubbed behind your ears and scritched under your chin.
I remember being completely unable to look at your face again for your eyes wouldn't close and I couldn't bear to see them without the life that once made them shine bright.
I remember being hunched over your body, whispering "I love you" multiple times as I sobbed. As if you could hear me from the other side.
I remember holding back tears as I removed your collar as steadily as I could. gripping onto it tightly with one hand while the other cradled your head.
I remember the nurse holding me as she told me it was time for them to start preparing you. I had asked for some tufts of your fur. I cried as I clutched the small plastic bag that contained them.
I managed to regain enough of my composure to walk out of the room to be led to the back door exit. Holding it long enough till I got back to the car where I continued crying.
My darling boy. He purred as I held him and laid still as the vet delivered the dose. Such a gentle soul.
I shall miss him pawing at my thigh as he demands attention. I shall miss him sleeping at my feet and occasionally nuzzling me. I shall miss his gentle headbutts and loving nuzzles.
As I sit at my desk typing this, I can already feel the difference. He was never a vocal cat, but the house seems quieter without him somehow. It feels colder.
I can only find solace in the thought that he no longer suffers. There is no more pain. No more discomfort. He is in a better place now. And that is all that matters.
Rest in peace, my dear child. I strived to give you all that you deserve. I can only hope I have given enough.
I only had you for a month, but it felt so much longer. We shared a bond that felt too natural to be new. You adopted me, rather than the other way around.
Your soul and mine are very old friends.
May we meet again in another life.
Dearly beloved and very much missed.