Sad day friends.
Last night my sister had to put her cat Puddy to sleep. He had a bit of a heart murmur that ended up causing a blood clot in his back end, basically paralyzing his rear legs. They could have fixed it surgery wise, but the doctor said that it would probably happen again. Puddy was in a lot of pain, so as hard as it was, my sister made the choice. Now my sister had Puddy for 12 years, and they went through a lot together. I feel bad for her right now.
He was a fat little bastard, who liked to bite. He was a pretty cool cat.
Peace out Puddy. Like Niki says, "you are an angel cat now".
Have fun with Ty, Shane, and Riggy.
And don't be biting Grampa Herd.
Last night my sister had to put her cat Puddy to sleep. He had a bit of a heart murmur that ended up causing a blood clot in his back end, basically paralyzing his rear legs. They could have fixed it surgery wise, but the doctor said that it would probably happen again. Puddy was in a lot of pain, so as hard as it was, my sister made the choice. Now my sister had Puddy for 12 years, and they went through a lot together. I feel bad for her right now.
He was a fat little bastard, who liked to bite. He was a pretty cool cat.
Peace out Puddy. Like Niki says, "you are an angel cat now".
Have fun with Ty, Shane, and Riggy.
And don't be biting Grampa Herd.
posted by James Herd at 4:16 PM
1 Comments:
I laughed out loud with the change from the sad paragraph to "He was a fat little bastard, who liked to bite."
Good stuff.
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