It just crossed my mind that I haven't made a listing for my Jumpy.
As some of you know, we lost Tilly to cancer in July. This was a major shock to us.
Jumpy had been defying the vets for years and although recently he had deteriorated we thought he was just going to tick on and on and on. He was the Southern version of Sue's Padmeister.
Sadly he took and major downturn at the start of last week and on Thursday night he passed away in my arms. We think the stress of losing his long term pal made him give up.
I have no cats of my own left now and to be honest the hurt of recent weeks and days makes me want to never go through this again.
I still have foster kittens here but even so, the house is so quiet.
The spooky thing is I still see Tilly and Jumpy in the corner of my ear but when I turn they are gone. Today I heard Tilly chirruping for her dinner when I was preparing the kittens meals. 17 years is a long time to trip over a cat while walking around the house on a daily basic and suddenly he's not here...