Both, really. They were old AND whatever made Cosette so sick made short work of poor, fragile, diabetic Bijou.
I'm having a hard time making myself get up and go clean up the last of the vomit. And the no-longer-needed litterbox. And the uneaten bowls of gooshyfood.
My dear, Lori, I have expressed my great sadness at the loss of your sweet kitties earlier tonight, but so wish I could do more for you. Never have we had a conversation on the phone without one of the girls demanding your attention and you responding with a loving "Hello, kitty."
If I were not thousands of miles away, I would be there cleaning up for you.
The herculean efforts you put into their care are, to say the least, admirable.
They will be missed greatly by myself (though I never met them) because they brought so much joy to you.
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I'm having a hard time making myself get up and go clean up the last of the vomit. And the no-longer-needed litterbox. And the uneaten bowls of gooshyfood.
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If I were not thousands of miles away, I would be there cleaning up for you.
The herculean efforts you put into their care are, to say the least, admirable.
They will be missed greatly by myself (though I never met them) because they brought so much joy to you.
I wish I could be more comforting...
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