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Bombay has moved on.
14 years ago
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Yesterday at 6:30 PM, I euthanized my cat Bombay.
Her lung cancer hit hard, and swift. It was taking all her strength just to breathe. She had not started suffering or suffocating, but that would be coming soon.
I, a friend, and the best vet ever, who is worth driving two hours to see, had a small ceremony, prayers, petted and talked with her as she went asleep. As loud as I could at the end I yelled, "Bombay! You're a GOOD GIRL! You're the Best!"
I loved her. Now I miss her.
Her lung cancer hit hard, and swift. It was taking all her strength just to breathe. She had not started suffering or suffocating, but that would be coming soon.
I, a friend, and the best vet ever, who is worth driving two hours to see, had a small ceremony, prayers, petted and talked with her as she went asleep. As loud as I could at the end I yelled, "Bombay! You're a GOOD GIRL! You're the Best!"
I loved her. Now I miss her.
I'm okay, but bitter in a strange way. Hating the world a little, hating my relatives a lot, not feeling bad about myself.