The cat was lying by the door to greet me when I got home but she didn’t get up.
Sure, there’s an afterlife but there is no God. It’s like a high school lunchroom.
The cat was lying by the door but she couldn’t stand up. I had a year’s advance warning of this.
Her age was the equivalent of 88 for humans.
The vet came to my door and I stood up.
A third of my life with that cat
The first injection made the cat tuck her head down and fall into deep sleep.
She was always free of ringworm and fleas; something I hope to say at age 88.
When the home is suddenly empty of pets you have a 25-hour day, an extra hour that throws off your rhythm. My day is going back to 24 hours later this year.