I certainly hope she's in a better place! She was 18 years old and was my very first pet when I turned 10 so I think she lived a great life. I'm still broken up over her death and thinking I did the wrong thing... I tried to do everything I could to keep her alive and I think that might have made her suffer a bit more. We decided to have surgery to have a feeding tube installed, and the doctor told us it should give us at least a month for her to live as long as we kept her fed and watered since her original problem, an infection, was now cured.
But she didn't last more than 3 days after the procedure. Even the vet was broken up over this because he thought it would give her much more time. I still remember when I found her dead on the couch and I just couldn't process it for a minute before breaking down and crying for what seemed like an eternity. God damnit...
Chap 26 reminded me of my pet cat... He's a pure white cat with different colored eyes (one blue and one orange) and I named him Blacky lol. I picked him up when he was still a little kitten and he grew up with me. I rly adored him so it rly broke my heart when he got rly sick and he went to pet heaven. ( T﹏T ) I cried like a baby in the vet until I got home. I miss him. ( T﹏T )