OMG, he is sooo cute, Cookie. We do know, we do. Freddie was 7 months, the cutest most adorable kitten given to Sasha as a present after SiSi - his mama - got taken by a coyote!!! one year to the day Sasha got attacked last week. Freddie was 14 weeks when we got him from across the street and Sasha fell in love w/him instantly, as did we. Freddie died of acute leukemia in Eric's arms November 9, with Sasha in denial for a week afterward. We came home one night after the emotional devastation of it and there was big brother Sasha, banging his head against the wall next to Freddie's fishing pole toy. I just lost it. So losing not only my beloved SiSi after 11 years w/o any warning and then Freddie in the same year, was unbearable. If I had a proclivity to alcohol, I'd be gone by now. So when I read your words that "oh no I can't possibly lose him!" - I just sat there with tears running down my face because that is how I felt about Freddie and now Sasha when I saw him sitting in the pumpkin patch after I scared the coyote away not even blinking from the severe shock with his severed tongue hanging out and blood everywhere. I drove 30 minutes at 120 mph just to get to the nearest emergency room in these parts, the whole way thinking there was NOTHING I wouldn't do for Sasha. He is our last surviving one. We have two new trees in the backyard: a cherry tree for Freddie and a witch hazel tree for SiSi. I wasn't planning on a third. NO WAY. So we do understand your pain and this euphoria. Please keep writing and let us know what the outcome is. Even a month from now. Sincerely,
Elizabeth and Sasha
Elizabeth and Sasha