My cat Thomas passed away this morning at about 10:15am, EDT.
I can’t believe he’s gone; I keep looking down at my feet for him, and my ears strain to hear cat noises in the house – noises that are no longer there. He’s been sick for some time, so it wasn’t a surprise; but you never want the day to come, you know?
Every time I think I’m cried out, I discover I’m not…so we’re staying home to cry today. *sigh* He was the sweetest animal I ever knew, and a true friend and companion. I love you, Thomas! Goodbye.
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