Sad post
Mum gave me a call this morning to tell me that my pet cat had died yesterday afternoon.
For those that didn't know little Kitka, she was a cute little grey cat with white boots and throat. She'd talk to you at every opportunity (especially if you're on the phone) and was very spritely yet timid. In her old age she became less timid, and more affectionate (but no matter how well she ate she was always a skinny little cat).
Apparently she had foregone food yesterday, then hid out in the car port where mum found her breathing heavily. Mum brought her inside and laid her on a rug, and she'd keep trying to get up to walk off, but her hind legs wouldn't cooperate. She passed later in the afternoon.
So, mum's going to hold a little burial ceremony tomorrow. She asked me what type of bush they should plant over her and I said "Something loud but discrete".
RIP little Kitka, you will be missed.
For those that didn't know little Kitka, she was a cute little grey cat with white boots and throat. She'd talk to you at every opportunity (especially if you're on the phone) and was very spritely yet timid. In her old age she became less timid, and more affectionate (but no matter how well she ate she was always a skinny little cat).
Apparently she had foregone food yesterday, then hid out in the car port where mum found her breathing heavily. Mum brought her inside and laid her on a rug, and she'd keep trying to get up to walk off, but her hind legs wouldn't cooperate. She passed later in the afternoon.
So, mum's going to hold a little burial ceremony tomorrow. She asked me what type of bush they should plant over her and I said "Something loud but discrete".
RIP little Kitka, you will be missed.