The Last Day

Before my Dad took Momma to be put down, I had to get some last moments with him. When I left for work that morning (April 5th) He was laying here on the back of the recliner in the family room downstairs. I found him here around 6:45am. I got home from work just before 2:00pm, and here he still was. Just looking at these pictures, now reminds we why made the choice we did. He was so sick.

I took this while waiting for my dad to come. He arrived about 15 minutes later. I was saying my last goodbyes, sharing stories and shedding tears. Momma really was an awesome cat. Our kitchen counter is so bare without him there on it.

And this I took just before I walked him out to dad's car. :-( He's laying on a burp cloth, because he was so ill, he couldn't control his bowels any more, and was a mess. And he had a very green runny nose as well, so I had to keep up with it.
We found out this past weekend, From my dad, who was told by the SPCA that it was indeed Cancer.

I am happy that Momma is no longer suffering, and is in heaven. He's gained back his weight, and I am SURE he's hanging out on a kitchen counter up there somewhere.