I adopted two cats brother/sister about a year and a half ago. New Years morning I woke up at 5:45am and found her passed away in front of the litter box like she just got out of it. Her brother just laying next to her visibly sad. We went to bed prolly 1:30am that night so in that little amount of time something happened. I picked her up she was still warm but not there I checked for a pulse checked her air way and everything looked normal. I just don’t get it. I know freak accidents like a blood clot or aneurism can happen but there were healthy cats. It’s crushing my soul to be home because it’s so quiet with just him and he looks for her around the house and meows softly and is just depressed and every time I look at him I just see her. I woke up in the middle of the night last night and he was sleeping in her spot in the other room when he is normally with us in bed. I just feel so bad for him, and I’m pretty sure he knows what happened but I can’t stand to see him look for her and get sad and cry. Sorry I just need to vent.
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