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Jan 07, 2012 23:06

My mom called me this morning to let me know that Ginger is slowing down and that I should begin emotionally preparing myself for what may come.
I noticed while I was home that her behavior was a little off. She'd a pretty odd girl to begin with, but she seemed a little less enthusiastic about things, me in particular.
I cried a little this morning, and cried a little just now when I called to check up on her.
I've known this was coming for a while, Ginger is the age Raina was when she started having health problems. Even though Ginger has gotten over her cat depression from Raina's death and seems to be back to a healthy weight, things couldn't go well forever.
I love my two girls more than I could ever love a person, and I've made that known.
They are/were the two sweetest and most loving companions a girl could ask for, and I feel like I was only able to get through my tough years with their love and affection.
Ginger may be a very old lady now, but with the right support, hopefully she'll last as long as possible.
I can believe that she's slowing down, but it's very hard to accept.
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