I buried my kitty today.
My beautiful green-eyed, gray-furred kitty now plays in the ceiling cat butterfly fields. I sent her off wrapped in a cozy towel, on top of a bed of flowers along with a container of kitty treats and another of catnip.
She was probably 14ish. You never really know with a shelter cat. Her kidneys failed quickly, she was really only sick for 3 days or so. She spent the last day of fall out in the garden enjoying the grass and the blue sky.
Bye kitty. I miss you.