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I lost my 17-year-old soul cat, Tigger, yesterday. I've never loved anything as much as Tigger and he had this amazing ability to bring me instant joy with little effort. Tigger fought a long decade plus battle with CKD and overcame many, many other health struggles but he always rallied. We believe cancer is what ultimately took him. He tried to fight, but it just overtook him. I gave up most of my life to take care of my sweet boy and what a privilege that was. He trusted me implicitly and never fought the meds, treatments, fluids, injections, etc. Tigger sacrificed equally as much and continued to fight to be with me, and he healed and changed me into a better version of myself. I have lost my identity/purpose and my life feels so empty now. I don't know what to do with myself or my profound grief. He was my only source of comfort and joy because I also lost much due to my own health condition. Time is moving so slowly and every second without him is excruciating. I love you Tigger and I hope the happy life we created together and joyous memories carry me through. You were the best thing that ever happened to me, Tigger. I am counting down the days until we meet again, my sweet, glorious boy.
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