My old man cat is no longer with us today. I got a call from my neighbor this morning that Ozito wasn't doing well and needed to go to the vet. Rory and the neighbor took him in and well, he got put to sleep. On top of everything else going on, this really sucks. When we moved to our current abode, zito took up residence with our elderly neighbors who showered him with loads of attention (and no crazy kids). He was super happy there. He was my old man cat. I've had him since he was a wee kitten, I hand raised him after he was found abandoned.
Damn, this sucks.