Nanbo
Cathlete
Yesterday "Homer", the stray cat that we've been taking care of for the past 17 years, passed away . We've been feeding him and just keeping an eye out for his safety along a few other neighbors that come and go (but we've known him his whole life). His original owners dumped him when they moved He was getting very feeble with age (18 years is very old for a stray cat) and had stopped eating about a week ago. In his prime he weighed about 23 pounds, but over the last year he went into a decline and looked skeletal and very weak lately. For several weeks my DH was going out to pet him throughout the day and make sure he was drinking water...he found Homer under his favorite tree and thought he was sleeping. He was stretched out on his side with his arm under his head and looked very peaceful. So we very lovingly transported him to a pet crematorium and we will scatter his ashes around his favorite hangouts.
Here's the write up I did to inform the neighbors:
Homer
1995 - June 14, 2013
Dear Friends,
We regret to relay the news that Homer used up the last of his 9 lives today. He passed away peacefully in his sleep, stretched out under a shady tree on a beautiful mild summer day. His personality attracted many loyal fans that genuinely cared for his well-being. Homer seemed to thrive under the attention he received from his admirers, especially in his advancing years, even though he preferred to be independent and a “free-spirit”. In honor of Homer’s love of our little corner here at the Arbors, we will release his ashes in his favorite places. We will all carry a bit of his sweet little spirit in our hearts and can count ourselves lucky to have known such a resilient, enduring, and endearing little fighter…a true survivor who after 18 years has finally found “home”.
Peace,
Nancy & Bret
Needless to say, I skipped last night's workout and went on a long walk instead.
Here's the write up I did to inform the neighbors:
Homer
1995 - June 14, 2013
Dear Friends,
We regret to relay the news that Homer used up the last of his 9 lives today. He passed away peacefully in his sleep, stretched out under a shady tree on a beautiful mild summer day. His personality attracted many loyal fans that genuinely cared for his well-being. Homer seemed to thrive under the attention he received from his admirers, especially in his advancing years, even though he preferred to be independent and a “free-spirit”. In honor of Homer’s love of our little corner here at the Arbors, we will release his ashes in his favorite places. We will all carry a bit of his sweet little spirit in our hearts and can count ourselves lucky to have known such a resilient, enduring, and endearing little fighter…a true survivor who after 18 years has finally found “home”.
Peace,
Nancy & Bret
Needless to say, I skipped last night's workout and went on a long walk instead.