, and definitely lack the words to tell you how sorry I am! You and Sasha are both in my prayers hon, {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{hugs}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
I can't really say much either. He's happy, resting quietly. it's just hard, as he loves Spring and he loves to frolick and socialize with the other kitties on the block, and now he's just within himself. I notified the neighbors, who all took it hard, as Sasha is well-known in these parts. He's watched over everybody else's kitties, always being the big brother to all.
He greeted me when I came home, quietly. He knows. He knows I know.
He will be laid in the softest white sheets, in a pretty basket with all his catnip bees from Pat around him, all 6, leaving one bee out for his little sister, who will be crushed. Saba never had a friend in the world until Sasha adopted her the day we brought her home from being rescued. I think that will be the hardest - watching her look for him.
We will be ok, and I could not even cope if it wasn't for this place.
Love,
Eddie
Last night Sasha hopped up pn the bed and just sat there, right next to me, looking right at me. He wasn't purring. He was communicating something..... and this morning he has refused to eat. I talked to him before I left for work and because I took so much time for my surgery and complications last Fall/just recently, I cannot take any more time off. I left music on, and Saba was with him. It's awful being away from him even for a minute.
Eddie, I'm sure Sasha was communicating something to you. You said that he knows, and he was probably just letting you know that he knows; as well as letting you know that he's ok with it and is so thrilled to have been surrounded by so much love
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I can't imagine how hard this is for you all right now - we're right there with you in spirit Eddie
Oh, I'm so, so sorry to hear this! I know nothing I can say will really help, but I've been where you are, and if you need anything, just PM, or IM, or whatever. I know that your vet may be able to give you something for his appetite. He won't be the bouncy, boisterous cat like usual, but I'm praying that he has some time with you. There is a certain amount that they can manage. (Becky - Beckiboo - helped me a lot by telling me that as long as they want to be with you, they haven't given up.) Hugs, Kim.
I really, really expected it to be something so much more simple. I'm so sorry. I know you must be torn up inside now. My prayers are with you and Sasha.