Today i had to take my cat Wendy to the vet to have her put to sleep.

She was 19 years old and I had her since she was just a little kitten.

In the last few weeks her health had began to decline, she had already lost her eye sight and started to get weaker and weaker.

She could no longer stand or walk, falling all the time.

She could hardly eat or drink anymore her little body had just become too old too worn down go on.

I had to spare her from further decline and suffering, the vet told me it is for the best this way, that there was nothing left to do, but I will mis my little girl so much.

she was sweet and cute and beautifull and the smartest cat I have ever seen, and the idea that she is gone now fills me with sadness and pain.

i know 19 years is an very long life for a cat the vet told me that in human years she was 92 but I had hoped my little one would stay with me a little while longer.

I always tried to take care of her the best I could.

She was all I had, it hurts so much.