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These are the thoughts of a mother; The thoughts of a wife; The thoughts of a woman. Not all of my thoughts are centered around my family, but I just thought it would be interesting to keep track of my day to day musings.

Thursday, June 21, 2007
It's been a tough day. We had to put Stormy down. Stormy has been with me for 15 years. He was a gray cat with a white tummy, a white tip on his tail and little white toes. We used to always joke that he was color coded. He was fine with being petted - just don't pet the white parts or he'd swat at you.

He was diagnosed with cancer at the end of the school year and lived about a month. He was just so weak and was having a hard time getting around. He had stopped eating and was having difficulty using his litter box.

He will be missed. This is the first time I ever had to make the decision to put down a pet. Before, it was always my mom or dad. Sometimes being an adult has it's drawbacks.

Bye Stormy.


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