We had to say goodbye to Sterling, aka Lord Flopsnuggle, this morning. We’d been expecting it for a while, which should have made it easier, but not really. His breathing had gotten to be more of a rattle, turning his purr into a motorcycle sound effect. Vet’s diagnosis was an inoperable tumor. Steroids helped his breathing temporarily, which gave us more time with him, but couldn’t prevent the inevitable. When it was clear he was struggling, we knew we couldn’t wait any more.
Stirling leaves one brother, Sheffield, and two sad humans. He was a handsome boy and a very good cat indeed.
My condolences to you and the family.
As a fellow cat lover, you have my condolences.
I’m sorry for your loss.
I’m so very sorry….
I’m so sorry 😦 I know how much their loss hurts.He was a very handsome boy.