Just read my last post from a few weeks ago.
I finally made the call and we brought Spooky to our wonderful veterinary hospital on May 14, 2021. She was so weak, I just picked her up and held her in my lap as Don drove us over. She was so ready. I was sad, but more relieved to have her out of pain. We brought her body home in a box and buried her little fuzzy corpse wrapped in a white sheet in a deep hole Don had dug the afternoon before. I found a sweet little poem about losing a cat, which I quickly read through tears, and then we covered her up. Found a piece of slate to mark her grave. Gone but never forgotten. My sweet Spook-A-Boots.
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