?

Log in

Previous Entry | Next Entry

He's dead.

The vet called again. Simba didn't make it. He had gangrene in his leg and it turned out to be too much for his heart. When she started the surgery he went into arrest. They tried to revive him but couldn't.

She said to call tomorrow. I think I will pick him up and bury him. For me, of course, not for him.

It never gets easier. I adored that cat. I talked to Elaine on the phone, just cried my eyes out, am still crying. I am going to take a shower, try to relax enough to sleep. At least now I know the worst.

Profile

Roman
judith
Judith Lautner
Judy's home

Latest Month

January 2012
S M T W T F S
1234567
891011121314
15161718192021
22232425262728
293031    

Tags

Powered by LiveJournal.com
Designed by Lilia Ahner