Meow.
Today, a couple minute before class, my mother called. She left a message, and asked me to call her. She sounded upset. So I walked out and called her right back. Turns out, she was having some computer issues. That wasn't what was upsetting her, though.
She took Maumau in today and had her put to sleep. She told me that Maumau was throwing up a lot, having issues, and not having a very good life anymore. I asked what my mom planned to do with Maumau, and I guess she will be cremated, and her ashes will go to Whispering Pines, where ever the fuck that is. I'm a little upset that she'll be going somewhere I don't even know the location of. We will have something with her paw prints that we get to keep.
Though I expected it, and had already said my goodbyes more or less, I'm sad to see her go. She was my companion for many years.
She took Maumau in today and had her put to sleep. She told me that Maumau was throwing up a lot, having issues, and not having a very good life anymore. I asked what my mom planned to do with Maumau, and I guess she will be cremated, and her ashes will go to Whispering Pines, where ever the fuck that is. I'm a little upset that she'll be going somewhere I don't even know the location of. We will have something with her paw prints that we get to keep.
Though I expected it, and had already said my goodbyes more or less, I'm sad to see her go. She was my companion for many years.