When Your Cat Dies: Gentle Tips to Heal Your Grieving Heart

Updated on August 5, 2019
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Sadie Holloway, a proud cat parent, is a strong advocate for adopting pets from animal shelters and rescue organizations.

Coping with the loss of a beloved cat can be truly devastating, but hopefully this article can help guide you through your grieving process.
Coping with the loss of a beloved cat can be truly devastating, but hopefully this article can help guide you through your grieving process. | Source

Coping With the Loss of a Cat Can Be Devastating

Coping with the pain of your cat dying can be one of the most difficult things you'll face. But with patience and gentle self-care, there are things that you and your family can do to ease the pain and grief of losing your cat.

Cats can be incredibly affectionate, loving, and loyal. They remind us to be playful and adventurous. They remind us to live in the moment and to love unconditionally. In many ways, our cat friends help us to be better human beings. That's why it can hurt so much when your cat dies, leaving you with an empty space in your life.

What to Do When Your Cat Dies

With a loss so massive, it can be extremely difficult to know what to do with your life now and how to even begin grieving such a wonderful animal. Hopefully, this guide will help light the way through your healing process.

Here are some of the things you can do to help grieve the loss of your cat:

  • Accept that your grief over losing your beloved cat is valid.
  • Surround yourself with people who understand.
  • Understand that feeling guilty is a natural response.
  • Accept that grieving is a gradual process, unique to every individual.
  • Make a list of all your favorite things about your cat.
  • Keep in mind that your other pets may be grieving too.
  • Rediscover your purpose in life (or find a new one).
  • Determine if, and when, getting a new cat is a good idea.

Recovering from the loss of a furry friend takes time.
Recovering from the loss of a furry friend takes time.

Your Grief Over Losing Your Beloved Cat Is Valid

Grieving when a pet dies is real. Your feelings are not overly sentimental or silly. It’s OK to acknowledge your pain.

The pain of losing your cat can be devastating. It's important that you let yourself grieve. Let yourself express your sadness in whatever ways feel most comfortable and healing for you. Remember, pets are an important part of our lives. Losing their love, affection, and companionship can be beyond heartbreaking. Don't be afraid to cry openly or talk about how much you miss your cat.

Though grief can't be shared and is something that an individual goes through alone, there are luckily a few things you can do to help you carry that burden.

Surround Yourself With People Who Understand

If you can, surround yourself with people who understand the pain and grief of losing a beloved cat. People who don't share your love of pets may not understand your sense of loss. And folks who don't identify as "cat people" may not understand that losing a cat can be just as painful as losing a dog. Part of your healing process involves acknowledging and accepting that your pain and sadness is real and valid. Having a friend or family member at your side who can appreciate the significance of your loss will help you slowly recover and heal.

Although you may feel as though no one can possibly understand the intense feelings that arise when your cat dies, take comfort in knowing that there are many more books and resources available to you than ever before. Many crisis line workers, counsellors, psychologists, and health professionals recognize the pain and grief that can be triggered by the loss of pet. Don't be afraid to ask your doctor for support or a referral if you feel like your grief is becoming unmanageable.

Note: If you're also looking for some guidance on how to help your children through this difficult time, then check out my article on How to Talk to Your Children About the Death of a Pet.

Talking to an understanding friend about all the cute things your cat did may help ease your pain.
Talking to an understanding friend about all the cute things your cat did may help ease your pain.

Feeling Guilty Is a Natural Response

Are you feeling guilty about the death of your pet? That’s OK, too. And a normal response to the loss of a pet. Try to accept that you made the best decision you could for your pet at the time.

If your cat died suddenly in an accident, succumbed to a fatal illness, or had to be euthanized when her pain was intolerable and her quality of life was fading, it's normal to struggle with feelings of guilt and shame.

  • "Why couldn't I protect her?"
  • "If I had only kept her inside that day."
  • "If only I had noticed sooner that she was looking tired and worn out."

These are all common questions and feelings when a beloved feline dies. Sometimes when we grieve, we replay situations in our heads. We second-guess the decisions that we made. Maybe you didn't try (or couldn't afford) every medication, treatment, or special diet that was available, but you did the best you could with all the love you had in you and all the resources at your disposal. Take a deep breath and try to forgive yourself.

I had to make the decision to euthanize my cat. While I was devastated to let her go, I knew it was the most humane, compassionate thing I could do for her. For those who have to make the difficult decision to put an aging and sick cat to sleep, try to remember that you gave your cat the ultimate gift of a peaceful and pain-free end—a painless death that may not have been possible had your cat had to wait for a natural death.

In his book, Going Home: Finding Peace When Pets Die, Jon Katz offers solace to those of us who may be second-guessing the choices we made at the end of our pet's life. He writes:

"Focus instead on the things you gave your pet and the many things he or she gave you. The walks. The affection. The connection to other people. The shared experience journeying through parts of life together. That, not guilt or regret, is the legacy of your pet."

No Heaven will not ever Heaven be. Unless my cats are there to welcome me.

— Anonymous

Grieving Is a Gradual Process, Unique to Every Individual

Coping with your loss can only happen one day at a time. Be gentle with yourself.

A pet's death will affect the rhythm of your daily life. Old habits like going for a walk with the dog each morning or serving the cat her evening meal can jolt you back to the reality that your pet is no longer with you. It will take time to let go of some of these old, unconscious habits.

As a writer who works from home, the days and weeks after my cat died felt long and lonely. I missed the rituals we had carved out for ourselves—the afternoon cuddle, the sly way she'd steal my warm seat whenever I got up for coffee, the loud meow from the living room calling out to me, "Where are you?" (As my cat got older and started to lose her eyesight, she needed more and more reassurance of where she was.)

After my cat passed away, I had a hard time sitting in her favorite blue chair. I felt guilty, as if I was edging her out by sitting in her seat. How could I even think of reclaiming her regal blue throne as a piece of common people furniture?

For people who were caring for sick pets, the loss of a daily care routine can be doubly heartbreaking.

It may be tempting to dismiss these feelings as just being overly sentimental, but it is important to honor your feelings for what they are. Your cat was a significant part of your life.

Note: For a more detailed breakdown of the common stages of grief and how they can relate to the death of a beloved animal, take a look at this gentle guide on The Stages of Grief When Losing a Dog.

Make a List of All Your Favorite Things About Your Cat

Though this might be incredibly difficult, consider writing down a list of all your favorite things about your beloved feline. Funny things they liked to do, little personality quirks that were unique to them, the little acts they did that made you feel like you were the only other one in the world.

Writing down all of these little bits and pieces that made up who your cat was and what they meant to you can both help with the grieving process and also aid your memory in years to come whenever you want to fondly remember your loved one. Author Michael Zadoorian talked about doing this very act as part of his process for grieving his sweet cat, Bongo: "I just wanted to write about the gifts that this small furry creature had given me. Even then, by using the past tense, I was trying to get used to the idea of him being gone."

Cherish Their Memory

Honor your beloved companion by making a list of all of your favorite things about your cat.

If you have more than one pet in your family, some of the other animals may also show signs of grief and sadness over the loss of an animal friend.
If you have more than one pet in your family, some of the other animals may also show signs of grief and sadness over the loss of an animal friend.

Your Other Pets May Be Grieving Too

When a family pet passes away, it's not just humans who feel the loss; other family pets may also show signs of sadness and depression as well.

In the mid-1990s, the ASPCA conducted research on the behavioral changes in cats who lost a close cat friend. Researchers found that 46% of cats ate less than usual following the death of a fellow pet friend. And almost 70% of the cats studied showed vocal signs of grief, either meowing more than usual or becoming markedly less talkative. Many of the grieving cats slept more than usual. Many cats also became much clingier to their human companions. So, while you're coping with your grief over the loss of a pet, be mindful of other family pets who may also be going through their own grief process.

Watch for signs that your pets' health might be changing, and don't be afraid to talk to your vet if the other household animals show signs of prolonged grief and depression.

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How Do You Move Forward?

Though the popular saying goes that "time heals all wounds," many of those with terribly deep wounds and other forms of trauma know that this isn't always the case. In fact, one could make the case that time heals very few wounds and is often powerless against the most painful of them. Sometimes, you never really stop grieving so much as you learn to live with it. But that doesn't mean that we are helpless in the face of our grief.

Once again, everyone grieves and heals in their own ways. And to be honest, not all wounds can ever be truly repaired. Some holes just can't be filled again by anything—or anyone—once they are created by the parting of a loved one.

Rediscovering Your Purpose in Life

But among the most common and powerful ways to move forward in the face of massive grief is to rediscover your purpose in life (or find a new one). According to Dr. Robert Neimeyer, a psychology professor at the University of Memphis in Tennessee, grieving can be understood as a "process of trying to reconstruct a world of meaning that has been challenged by loss." He also added that healing is less about waiting for the passage of time than it is about "what the bereaved person does with that time that matters."

Naturally, this can mean a variety of different things. Maybe it means focusing on sharing all the love you still have to give with the people—and animals—who mean the most to you in your life. Perhaps you eventually begin volunteering at a local animal shelter to help spread the joy of loving a wonderful animal to as many people as possible.

There are so many ways to find new meaning and purpose in this world—or to rediscover the ones we already have but have perhaps temporarily forgotten—if only we are able to look for them. Of course, you may not yet be in a place where your grief will let you do much of anything outside of mourning your lost friend. But when the time comes where you feel like you might be up to finding and fostering that new meaning, you might just be surprised at how big of a difference it can make in your life—not to mention the lives of others.

Should You Get a New Cat to 'Replace' a Lost One?

This is a very difficult question to ask and rarely has an easy answer.

In many cases, this can actually be a terrible idea that could potentially backfire and prolong your grieving. After all, a new cat is not your old cat that you loved for years and years and formed a unique bond with. They will not do all the same things you loved about your previous cat. You will not feel that same deep, unspoken emotional connection when you look into their eyes. And they cannot repair all of the broken parts inside of you left in the wake of your beloved's death.

Simply "replacing" your cat with a new one will not change the fact that you need to feel your feelings of grief. And that takes time.

When Is the Right Time to Get a New Cat?

This is yet another aspect that comes down to the individual level and can't be easily covered with a blanket statement that applies to everyone.

In general, however, a good method of determining whether or not you are ready for a new cat involves assessing your own emotions about your departed friend and how raw those feelings still might be.

If it feels like you are simply trying to replace your friend—rather than bring a new buddy into your life—then you might want to hold off for a bit.

But if you feel like you have reached a point where your grief is less ever-present in your daily life and you are ready to love a new friend, then you might be OK to start looking for your next feline companion.

Eric Richman, a licensed independent clinical social worker for Tufts University Cummings School of Veterinary Medicine hotline, put it this way:

“I’d pay attention to what you’re saying to yourself. Is it, ‘I want another cat like Fluffy around,’ as opposed to, ‘It would be wonderful to have another cat in my life I can love again.’”

Thank you for being here and supporting others who are feeling sad about the loss of their cat.
Thank you for being here and supporting others who are feeling sad about the loss of their cat.


This article is accurate and true to the best of the author’s knowledge. It is not meant to substitute for diagnosis, prognosis, treatment, prescription, or formal and individualized advice from a veterinary medical professional. Animals exhibiting signs and symptoms of distress should be seen by a veterinarian immediately.

Questions & Answers

  • Our ten-year-old Maine Coon was euthanized, leaving a two-year-old rescue kitty that she did not like. Now, the two-year-old is very sad. Should I get her a younger kitten for her to have as a companion?

    I'm sorry for the loss of your 10-year-old cat, and I appreciate your questions about adopting a new kitten. The decision to get a new pet after an older fur-friend has passed away is a deeply personal one, and I can't offer specific advice on what to do in your situation. Here are some things to think about though, in making your decision about whether or not you should get a new cat to keep your surviving cat company.

    Will you have time to care for a new kitten, and make sure that your other cat will be able to interact with it safely?

    Does your cat respond well to change?

    Is your cat in good health? A cat who is sick or stressed won't likely respond well to a new cat, or any new pet.

    Is there a way to help your cat deal with the loss of her feline friend that doesn't involve getting a new cat? For example, would extra playtime, attention and mental stimulation help her deal with her feelings of sadness?

    Are the other members of your family ready to adopt a new cat? It's important that everyone in your household has been able to grieve the loss of your older cat too. Perhaps talk to other family members and see if they're ready for the responsibility that comes with bringing home a new cat.

    Have you considered adopting a mature cat as a companion for your two-year-old cat?

    As you can see, there are many things to think about before adopting a new cat as a companion for your remaining cat. It's clear that you care deeply about your kitty and I know that love and affection will help guide you in making the best decision for you, your cat, and your family. I wish you all the best in whatever you decide to do.

© 2014 Sadie Holloway


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    Joe Sucec 

    3 months ago

    Morris, my 17 yo Maine Coon passed this morning. I've been through everything with this animal. Two heart attacks, deaths in the family (he found his adopted sister's body four years ago), relationship and financial ups and downs. My little homey will be missed.

    Morris had a big personality, Very friendly; headstrong but not malicious. The next days and weeks will be difficult.

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    3 months ago

    My little love Osci died in January, around 4 and a half months ago. The grief is very real and very painful. And I've started to realise it's not going anywhere, it's here to stay. There's nothing that can replace my beautiful friend. One other poster on here said 'I loved them more than anything' and it's true for me too. I told Osci every day that he was (is) the best cat in the world and I love him more than anything.

    It's a done deal, my cat was the meaning of love for me, he has died and now I feel such a mixture of pain and wonder that he even existed. My boy, my great beauty, my magic dream cat. I'm not an aura seeing person but nonetheless I felt the glow of an aura around my darling and he made me smile from the inside every single moment I was with him.

    I miss smiling like that, I miss my little love and all the joy we share.

    It is heart breaking, but I know it's wonderful too to have had that.

    I wasn't ready to let my baby go, it was unexpected and very sad circumstances.

    What do I do now with all these feelings I just don't know.

    I love you heart and soul my pickles, you'll always be my love.

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    3 months ago

    Dear Callie,

    You just left us on May 1st. We haven’t stop crying and we feel lost. Your pal Buttons just roams the house looking for his friend to play with.

    You were a remarkable cat. Your communication skills were nothing short of amazing. The time you led us to a broken leg on a wood stove burning in the middle of the night. You communicated to us when your food bowl was empty or you needed more water in your water dish. How you would stay at the screen door on a warm summer day to be let out to enjoy the outdoors. You did so much for us, no wonder why we feels this way. At the end you meowed three times to say goodbye to us before your last breath. My heart sank.

    I cannot tell you how much we loved you and the hole in our lives may remain there forever but if you are at the rainbow bridge we'lI come find you when it is our time.

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    3 months ago

    I got up early, you hadn’t come to my bed for the last two weeks, preferring to lie on your big cushion. But you greeted me with a weak raspy meow. You didn’t get up and walk through for breakfast like before. I got dressed and made up shredded chicken and sardine (not allowed by vet) and took it to you. You ate the fish, of course. Even although your mouth was sore. Refused to drink, unlike the previous day, you drank half a bowl. Strange, but knew you had illnesses borne well especially this last year. You laid your head down again, squinting at me with your dimmed eyes. Wrapping you in my pyjama jacket we watched the birds pecking on the patio.You rubbed your chin along my shoulder, it nearly broke my heart. 13 years of waiting for me to come home, cuddling up on the sofa, sunbathing together, sampling tasty snacks, rubbing my feet with your chin, tickling and playing, it was nearly over. You were unwell, and a strong survival instinct was almost the only thing that held you in one piece. Before I weakened, I phoned the vet, placed you in your carrier and our last journey together began, I touched you briefly, the last time and you were already almost asleep when the kind vet brought you to me, I sang our little song, stroked your beautiful coat and you were gone. Dont know how I got home without you, You were my closest companion, reliable friend, loving pal. We had happy, funny times together, a unique emotional bond. Part of me will never heal, how will I suffer it?

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    4 months ago from NYC

    Dear Sammy,

    I miss you so much today. You were all the sunshine in the world. I miss your sweet hugs. I hope I did the right thing for you. I didn't want you to feel ashamed that you couldn't walk to the cat box or worried that you couldn't get up and eat, and I didn't think you liked having seizures. I also could only guess that all your meowing during our last night was your way of telling me you were in pain. I'm sorry I left you in the hospital during your last week. I thought that the fluids would save your life. I thought we could both have a second chance, together. Now my second chance is all alone. I miss you so much. I want to come hug you, because that's what I do when I feel this sad, I come hug Sammy. And you're not here for a hug. I don't know what to do.

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    Paul Lane 

    4 months ago

    We just had my Cat Friend put down this "mourning"..

    Oku the Cat was a rescue and she was kept inside and in a cat run..

    She was always jumping around and one day missed her mark and crash landed hurting her right foot..

    The Vet said it wasn't a break but she went downhill fast..

    Now the pain for her is gone and I will always love her dearly..

    Oku used to tuck me in at night..

    I'm so sad and I just buried her in the back yard..

    I'm crying as I type..

    Boo hoo I miss my Oku Cat ..

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    5 months ago

    My Sweet little Marley Kitty,

    I am wrecked. My darling little geriatric pain in the rear who turned your head on a whim when some can of food didn't tickle your fancy, my demanding little comrade in arms, who could only have the finest in salami, your gone and I can't bear it. We were told a year and half ago that we would have days, maybe months with you, I couldn't bear it then. I prepared to let you go, with each anxiety ridden episode, I knew it was coming closer and closer. I never prepared for this never ceasing pain. How do I do things now that you're gone? I know I'm the one who's supposed to be strong, to take care of your Dad and keep him level, but I just loved you so much. I loved your sweet little face, and your spunky little hard as nails attitude. I joked that you drove me crazy, but really you knew I would do absolutely anything for you. Dr. Paul said letting you go was the best gift we could give you, and so we remained strong and gave you peace. I hope your spirit is somewhere filled with tweeting birdie YouTube videos, and toddler smooshed Peanut Butter and Jelly sandwiches. I hope you know how absolutely, undeniably, completely, utterly, fully loved you were. I will take very good care of your Dad. I know how important he was to you, and how you worried about him, and how you held on as long as you could for him. I know you were his baby first but you became mine as well, and I feel like I lost a child. Thank you for being such a patient first pet to our little boy, you were his first word after all! Thank you for being a faithful companion, that challenged all of the normal ways one thinks when considering a cat, that always watched out for us, that always loved us just when it was right. I am so honored to have been your mommy, and I can't wait until the day I get to see you again, my sweet sweet Marley kitty! ALL of my love, and little bit of my barbacoa too, Mom

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    5 months ago

    About 1.5 years ago, my cat died. He was the first thing I’ve ever truly cared about, the only thing in fact. I would give up my life for him, I’d do so much just to have him back. I’ve never been able to forgive myself for it. I’ve never been able to rejoin society, and vowed to never date anybody or make any new friends I actually care about because I just can’t do it. I can’t. Every time I hear his name I burst into tears and end up crying off and on for hours on end. I need help because something I said wrong with me.

    IF YOU KNOW ANYTHING AT ALL THAT MAY HELP ME, PLEASE TELL ME. I don’t even know what to do with myself because while I mean seem perfectly normal on the outside, on the inside I am ruined, and ready to I’ve up my life. Thanks for reading

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    5 months ago from USA

    I've been through pet loss many times. Just again now. Thank you for writing and sharing your tips and encouragement with this type of loss. I miss my Maine Coon so much. Sure wish they would live longer than we do. The house isn't right without him. But I'm thankful for the years we shared and the love he gave.

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    5 months ago

    3 years ago on Feb 26th, I had to put down my 12 year old tabby. In March 1st of 2019, I had to put down mt Persian, companion, and best friend of 16 years. It's all I can do to breathe right now. He was my first born, even though I've had 3 human kids after him. I'm so sad. So. Sad.

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    5 months ago

    I left my sphynx cat and my Bengal cat at home with my mum while I took my husband and kids to Scotland for 5 days, I accidentally turned off the heating in the house not thinking that my sphynx cat would get cold, I completely forgot what I was doing and she’s was fine until Friday (my mum seen her walking around the house).

    I walked through the door and my house was so cold, my mum had been there everyday making sure they was fed and watered and both cats was fine Friday, we arrived back Friday around 5:30pm. As I walked through the door I noticed my sphynx lying on the sofa, I ran over to see her and she was dead, I know it’s my fault and I am completely devastated and hate myself, if I had only left the heating on she would still be here, laying on my pillow with me. I will never forgive myself for what I have done.

    Why did I turn the heating off?

    Why didn’t I think of her?

    Why am I so stupid?

    I could of prevented this from happening!

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    6 months ago

    On valentines day, this year I lost my dear cat, Tiny. She lived with my aunt and uncle until they died where I inherited them. It's worth taking note that my dog (who had been with me my whole life) died a few weeks beforehand and she comforted me. A year passed and she was MURDERED because some guy thought it was a good idea to walk his GERMAN SHEPARDS without a leash. Unlike my dog, it felt... worse letting go of Tiny. I had known my dog way longer but it just... went by. It feels as though there was something with Tiny that wasn't there with my dog. Do you think that I grew so attached to her because I was grieving over my dog? Or am I just this sad because she died at 6 years of age and he died at 16? I really need to know this, I'm sad and afraid.

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    Ruckus mom 

    6 months ago

    I lost my Ruckus about 3 weeks ago. I don't know what happened to him. He just didn't come back inside, which was not his normal pattern. I was 6 years old. I rescued him as a kitten stray that had been beaten up by another cat. He was my love. We had a language that only we understood. In all honesty he was my best friend. I miss him so much. My family doesn't seem to understand just how much pain I feel for losing him. So many of my friends say, "I have a cat you can have." This hurts even more. They don't understand. I don't want "a" cat. I want my Ruckus.

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    6 months ago

    I lost my Lola on Sunday. Clipped by a car so close to home, I think she was running home for dinner, she may have heard us arrive back home she was that close. Breaks my heart.

    I got a call from the vet that someone took her to, she was killed straight away. I went to see her, I couldn't believe it was true. She could have been sleeping, I thought she might wake up. I wish she could have.

    I tried so hard to keep her safe, was always so worried when she went out. I wish I had kept her in, safe at home. But she loved going out, she didn't seem to go far and the road was restricted by speed bumps, I convinced myself she would be safe.

    So full of life, cheek and energy. Always had something to say, always had us wrapped round her paw and she knew it.

    I will miss her randomly jumping up doorframes for no reason, splayed on her back with all paws up to sleep, playing fetch with my bobbles and not being able to walk to the kitchen without my wee greedy companion.

    We are lost without her.

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    nathan grindlay 

    7 months ago from hamilton, new zealand

    hello bungle :) i miss you boy ! its been over i year since you left . i miss you every day . My life has changed , i had to leave my job due to burnout and stress , i find it hard not being able to come back to the unit , and see you and tell you all that has gone on . and the lovely look you gave me , that inquisitive unique look , of a beautiful ginger boy cat called bungle , my heart is broken without you boy , there are many changes happening in my world , i do so wish you were here to comfort me . i love you bungo , always have always will . i have to be strong moving forward bungle , can i hand over some of my worrys to you ? ..... thank you i knew you’d still be there to help me . as youve always been , i love you bungle xxxx your dad (nathan )

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    7 months ago

    Dear Mahi,

    We found your body today. I’m so sorry for everything. I know it was my fault. I know you just wanted to be with me and I let you down. I don’t know how you died. I don’t know whether you suffered, whether you tried to get home but couldn’t. I’m so fucking sorry that I didn’t look harder, that I didn’t make it to the ends of the earth to find you. I’m really, really sorry. And when I shook my fist at the sky and it rained, I felt so broken. You’ll always be my cat. My head and my heart hurt without you. I wish I’d never pushed you away on that last night we had together. I wish I’d let you sit on me and knead your class into my skin for as long as you wanted, becaus snow you’re gone and I have so many regrets. I loved having you around me. From our earlier days, where I woke up at night with you by my side, to our later days where you would provide the comfort I needed to escape my life difficulties.

    You’re irreplaceable, Mahi. And I’m really fucking sorry I let you down. My life will never stop hurting, even though i know you have. I miss your tiny body curled in my arms, your purring and drooling and nips. I don’t have any more tears to cry, Mahi, but I trust I’ll meet you at the rainbow bridge. I really love you. And you meant the world to me.

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    Abby Carrier 

    7 months ago from Atoka Tennessee

    It’s Christmas. My cat, Drogon, came to be apart of our family one year ago. Drogon was born on Halloween and was an all black cat.

    I have to say I’ve never met such a cool and fun laid back cat in my life. Drogon lived with my mom to be my niece’s cat, though, he was truly all of our cats.

    I’m so sad to say Drogon went missing last night and when he didn’t show up for his breakfast this Christmas morning we knew something was wrong.

    My dad went out searching for him and found his (almost unrecognizable) body across the busy highway that’s next to my parent’s house.

    My dad did not want to confide in me, however, I found out he was hit by an eighteen wheeler and was likely killed on impact.

    There was not enough of him to bring back to the yard to bury so my dad buried what he could on the side of the highway.

    Needless to say I’m absolutely devastated. Even though Drogon didn’t live with me he was one of my cats. He had such a fun and chill personality. There will be no way to replace such an awesome cat.

    We only had him for a year but he has left such profound paw prints on our hearts.

    Drogon, I miss you so deeply and I don’t know how to cope with your loss, especially, on what should be the most happy time of the year.

    I loved watching you grow and chase bugs around during the summer.

    You were regal, handsome, relaxed, playful, sweet, and just a wonderful cat in every way.

    I wish I could’ve protected you and I pray you didn’t suffer.

    We will not forget you, Drogon, and you will live on in our memories.

    I will look for you over the rainbow bridge. Stay close to Patches for me! I love you little dragon! I can’t bear not seeing you hang from the back door screen. You were taken way too soon from us. Wait for us my little dragon. I’ll keep you forever in my heart until we meet again.

    This will be the saddest Christmas I’ll ever know.

    Drogon the dragon kitty - Oct 31,2017 - Dec 24/25, 2018

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    G St Clair 

    8 months ago

    Dear Jack,

    Where to begin? I miss you terribly, crying almost daily. I am sorry I had to take you to the vet in that cat carrier you hated so much. Looking back, I think I could have taken you there without it. But I wasn’t quite thinking right as I believed you were in pain and scared. This broke my heart. It still does.

    Everything seemed ok Friday night, except you didn’t eat all of your treats. Looking back, that may have been happening for a couple of weeks. When i woke up on Saturday morning, you looked like you did every morning, sleeping in your cat bed. At least until you made a horrible yowling sound that I can still hear and still turns my blood cold. When I saw you had urinated in your cat bed I knew something was terribly wrong. You were limp like a rag doll. I didn’t know what to do. Then you had what seemed to be a horrible seizure, then went limp again. At this point I am not sure if you were responsive or were understanding what was happening. It scared me as I never, ever wanted you to feel pain.

    Taking you to the vet seemed to take hours in the car. I tried to comfort you the best I knew how. Your vet, Dr. Downs was always a good vet and I trusted him when he said you were unresponsive. It was at this point I knew it was time. I didn’t want you to suffer. Not at all. Never.

    I honestly knew this day was coming after you were diagnosed with lymphoma, but I don’t think the message made it from my head to my heart. I never expected what happened to happen. You had survived diabetes for 7 years. Was it my fault? Did you suffer because of me? I don’t think I will ever know, which makes this more difficult for me because the mere thought breaks my heart.

    Since the day you picked me at the shelter until the day you passed 15 years later, I loved you more then anything. You were there for me for so many things, so many down times. The thing I always wanted you to know was that when I took you to the vet for an exam or a teeth cleaning I would always be back to take you home. It was the reason I donated the carrier at the vets office as I could not bare to bring it home without you in it.

    So now I wait for word that I can go pick up your ashes for a final return home, where you will sit in a place that overlooks everything here in your kingdom.

    As time passes, I hope to find another companion. Not a replacement, but a compliment. A kitty that you would have liked. This companion will never replace you as I will never forget you. I hope this pain passes as I don’t think you would want this for me any more then I wanted you to be in pain, or sad, or scared.

    I love you Jack the Cat. I miss you so much. Rest In Peace my dear kitty.


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    nathan grindlay 

    8 months ago from hamilton, new zealand

    hello bungle :) its been a year and a month or so since you passed . Doesn’t get any easier without you . im on stress leave from work ,i dont know if ill go back . but i do know i miss you every day . Even when im not missing you subconsciously i am . its coming up to xmas , i celebrated the first one with out you , for you :) i dont think i can do it again . i miss you sooooo much , you were my life . Looking forward to seeing you every day was a beautiful routine . i dont think ive ever loved another soul as much as you . we were on the same wavelength you and i :) . i visit your resting place most sundays and we talk , your in my parents back garden along with fred , ziggy , eric , ginger , and bob the bird all chilhood and my parents cats , oh and jessie she was beautiful youd have got on well with her , so your in good company , just not mine . im sure ill see you again bungle , you are beautiful , i love you . Merry xmas my friend , all the love and hugs in the world your dad (nathan) xxxxxxxxxxx

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    Tuong Van 

    8 months ago

    Sweetie, my baby girl, I love you and miss you so much. It's been a month and I can't stop feeling guilty about not choosing the right vet for you. You brought so much love and laughter into our lives and we will never forget you. I hope you are running around, having fun with furry friends on the rainbow bridge. I pray to have a chance to see your smiling face again someday.

    Mom & Dad & your brother Tom love you. Always.

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    8 months ago

    It has been two months since my little Angel was gone. I miss him so much. I couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, lost 10 pounds in 2 weeks and now I am feeling so empty. I dreamt him sometimes. I was wondering maybe one day he will come back. I thought things will change better as time moves on, but it didn't.

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    beverley Chapman 

    8 months ago

    Let me tell you about my gorgeous cat Brutus - i adopted him and had him for 16 years he was 25 years old. He left us on friday his usual morning meow was not there instead he was choking rasping breathing and just staring. He had thyroid and kidney issues and very skinny . He let me know ot was his time. The vet team came out and they were just lovely. He is gone my darling boy and the emptiness in my heart is unbearable. We were tuned into each other my animal soul mate. I cry in fits and starts i just want him back in my arms i am so lost x

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    8 months ago

    Minyi, I miss you so much. I didn’t expect it to happen now, but I knew it’s going to come sooner or later.

    You came into my life when my parent’s marriage started to fall apart. You were the only solace for me as a teen during the daily fights I had to listen to.

    You were the only being I could connect to those years, and I am convinced if I wouldn’t have had you, the damage the family situation caused would have been much bigger. I thank my sanity for you, darling.

    I moved away 7 years ago and then moved abroad 5 years ago and we started to see each other less and less, but I never stopped missing you. My first question towards my mom was always to know how you are doing.

    I was always afraid you will leave us at a time I won’t be able to get on a plane and be there with you.

    My mom’s heart condition put a lot of pressure on me, but somehow I always thought the reason why you are sitting on her chest is to protect her heart. They say cats are purring in a frequency what heals bones and also muscle - her heart muscles are extremely weak and I tend to think you weren’t just there cause of the body heat - you developed this habit of cuddling up on her chest at quite an old age.

    When I got home on the 8th of November, 2 weeks passed in a robot mode, utterly worried about Mom and the outcome of the operation.

    You were there, as always, calming me.

    Although i saw you lose muscles it wasn’t sudden and it’s normal at an old age. Although you had kidney issues and you hated the renal food so we couldn’t keep you on a diet, you looked healthy. You couldn’t jump too high anymore but you ate, played, and sleeped. A lot. :)

    Whenever I let you out I secretly watched what are you doing and I was so happy to see that at the age of 17 you were having your five minutes of going crazy, running around and climbing on the tree. I was so proud of you, I still am.

    That night, I was watching youtube videos on my phone when I heard you fell from the radiator. I should have jumped immediately but I waited a second to stop that stupid video. Then I pushed you up holding your butt to get out from behind of the radiator. You went to the corridor and sit there. I followed you and calmed you down, though you didn’t seem too stressed.

    Then I got you up in my arms, gave you kisses and walked back in the room and placed you on the bed.

    I lay down and as usual, showed you to come to my chest and you curled up there.

    Whenever the radiator let out a noise you looked at it stressed and angry but I was there and comforted you.

    Then after about half an hour I decided to make a video call to hear about my boyfriend who was 1400kms away. This always bothered you but you have other sleeping spaces so I wasn’t too concerned about it.

    You decided to go out. It was 11:30PM. Wasn’t entirely unusual and I knew the reason for it so I let you go. When you were in the garden door, you winced - I though it’s because of the birds who started to chill in our garden because of the birdhouse others put out. It was dark, so I couldn’t see. Then you left to the right, as always.

    I went back to videochat and was watching youtube, and when 30 minutes have passed I went out seeking for you. There were two men talking out there, but didn’t focus too much on them, I was calling you. You didn’t come, I got a bit nervous, but this has happened before. It was midnight already. I tried 4 more times till 7AM but you didn’t show up. I knew it’s a very bad sign. You did disappear before but as you got older this was extremely rare, especially in that cold. I went out in the morning and searched for you in the garden, without luck.

    My sister came around noon and we conducted another search, but found no sign of you. I did this again the next day, out out posters, was calling you several times each day, even today, although it’s been 5 days now and I know you crossed the rainbow.

    You spent 17 years and a month with us, and you were the purest source of joy, you were my baby. I never managed to get attached to a person as I got attached to you, Minyikém.

    I have bad conscious disturbing you that night which led to your last walk in the garden.

    I don’t know what happened with you but I know it was unexpected.

    My heart breaks and I’m grieving your absence deeply. I know so is my mom, and she will even more when she comes home to the empty flat. You were her life partner in the past years. And my soulmate for a life.

    I hope you didn’t suffer much and I am sorry that I couldn’t find you and help you, I feel responsible.

    17 years - you stayed with me longer than my dad, and ironic enough I felt closer to you than to him.

    My heart is void, you were my child, my one and only.

    Rest in peace baby boy, we’ll see each other again one day. Love you so much.

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    Bonnys Dad 

    8 months ago

    My 5 year old cat Bonny was eating less and less, she seemed dehydrated and spent most of her time in cool places. I took her to the vet and she was diagnosed with renal failure.

    I spent the last two months keeping her going. Subcutaneous Fluids, Magnesium, Potassium and a Renal diet. When that failed we put her on anti nausea medication, and when that failed appetite stimulants. when that stopped working, I tried hand feeding her, but she was in so much pain after eating. I spoke to the vet and we decided it would be best to put her down.

    I made the appointment and spent the morning cleaning up all her stuff, brushed her and wiped her down with some cat wipes. I even put out some glasses of water for her to tip over, even sick she still managed to make a mess. :)

    We had the appointment for 3pm, I don't know how I made it but I got Bonny there. She was so sweet, even the vet cried a but when she passed. The anesthetic went in, it was so quick, she let out once sweet grunt ans she was gone. The vet gave me a moment with her, I tucked her legs in and closed her eyes. I left her covered on a cat blanket on the exam table. She was so still.

    I'm so sad right now, I find myself missing holding her. The way she mewed at me when charging towards me and meowed when jumping up. This was a small gentle cat with a huge presence. My home seems so empty and cold without her.

    Bonny did have a sister. A much quieter cat a couple of years older. She knew when I came in the door something was wrong. She had never been so affectionate, and shes been so clingy since.

    I keep wondering if I could have done more. Let her die naturally, payed for more treatment. The vet said there was more we could do but it just would have been a bandaid and she had already been sick for so long.

    I miss my wee Bonny girl, she was so sweet, I look at her in pictures and videos and she looked so healthy.

    It hurts so much but I feel so lucky to have had such a sweet little cat in my life.

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    9 months ago

    My beautiful girl has just been diagnosed with terminal cancer. I probably only have a few days left with her and my heart is breaking. 16 years of comfort, play and love is just not enough.

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    9 months ago

    Our Maine coon of 10 years passed away today. Last week she stopped eating and we found out one of her kidneys had failed. The other one was not strong enough to take over and she got worse so fast. She left us peacefully at home with my mom and sister, I was not there because I am abroad for studies. I spent last weekend with her and I am so glad I did, I only regret not staying a little longer to be there for the final bit. I miss her so much already :( I hope she enjoyed her time with us as much as we did.

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    Tuong Van 

    9 months ago

    Sweetie, my baby girl, I love you and miss you so much.

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    Tuong Van 

    9 months ago

    Dear Sweetie girl, you passed away on Sunday 18 Nov 2018. You were at the hospital alone, without Mom nearby for which I am so regret. I visited you earlier in the morning but you were so weak, no longer recognizing Mom and Dad. I can't stop crying. You love me so much. You cling to me so much when you were in pain the last few days but I'm powerless. You were so young, only 5 months old. So happy were Mom and Dad when all four of us, you and your brother Tom, posed for Mom's birthday on Oct 30. Then just 3 weeks later you was gone forever. Now no one lay waiting on the table to greet me when I come home after work, waiting for me to press the doorbell then jump down to greet me. I see you in every corner of our house, but you aren't really there. Your brother Tom is looking for you everywhere. He's done nothing wrong, so please comfort him for us. Today I learnt that I might have chosen the wrong vet for you. Did I hurt you so much out of ignorance? Did I cause your death? Will you ever forgive me? Mom and Dad will never stop loving you.

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    nathan grindlay 

    9 months ago from hamilton, new zealand

    hello bungle :) today is the day one year ago you passed , it was a Sunday the 12 th November . You slept with me a while , then you went to the spare bed . With the comfy new blanket that you loved . When i got up and looked in the spare room , there you were looking up at me with that inquisitive look , then the smile ready to start your day , even though you could hardly get off the bed . you’d grown old and distinguished . i knew this day was coming for over a year , the vet had given you much less time , but as usual bungle you defyed the odds . you had your breakfast , and then you ate mine :) weet bix and milk , i filmed you eating it , you loved it . i decided to let you do your own thing , before taking you do the vet , you lay in the sun in the door way , then went out and lay in the bushes , i wrote to you in my journal , cried and contemplated what i would do, without the beautiful soul that was you , that had entered my life over a decade earlier . when it was time i found you sleeping in the sun, you looked tired but as usual happy to see me . You went to the vet with no fuss , as wed done it many times , i held you and told you how much i loved you , and how much you helped me , and not to be afraid as you left , we buried you in my parents back yard , we played songs and all the people who loved you were there , i will see your resting place today and place flowers on it , i love you boy , and know everything i did , i did for you , i didnt want you dying without me , or not being able to find you , id to much love and respect for you , you helped me so much with life and living it , you were the greatest cat / soulmate ever and my life was so much richer for having you in it . thank you for choosing me :) . hare ra , kia kaha , my brave strong boy . i will love you for the rest off my life , and never ever forget you bungle , and the people you touched along the way will always remember you . thank you for being a part of my life , i will see you again xxxxxxx if love could have saved you , youd have lived forever , love dad xxxxx (nathan) .thank you to everyone who has contributed to this page , it makes me feel less alone , and im so sorry for everyones loss.

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    9 months ago

    Deku, I miss so much my sweet baby boy. You were only 7 months old, but since the day we picked you up at 8 weeks we were in love with you. Daddy's heart breaks for you. I never see him cry but he broke down and can't bear the pain. I wish we had more time with you. You werent even one year. You didnt get the chance to see us put up our Christmas tree. You would have loved the lights and ornaments. I want you back. I want to hear your sweet meows throughout the house when I wasn't in your sight. I wish you were to beg for food along side Luna (our Samoyed) when we cooked or ate our meals. You became like a little puppy learning from Luna. I see you everywhere, but then again I don't. I hate going or looking at the backyard where you are buried, because you shouldnt be in the ground. You should be here with me, in this warm house, cuddled on my legs. My sweet boy, Im sorry you were so sick these last few days. Mommy knew something was wrong and you weren't your usual spunky self. I took you to the vet and learned quickly your prognosis was grim. Daddy rushed to the vet and Meme left work to come see you at the vet. I couldn't bear to see you take your last breath, so I held and kissed you immensely and told you how much I love you and walked out the door. I wanted to run back inside and hault everything. Daddy held me back. Deku, life will never be the same without you. This house will never be the same without you. Why God did you take him from us? Why would you give him leukemia as a kitten? He had so much to live for, so much more love to receive. I can't sleep well my Deku. I just hope you are watching over us, please have fun on the rainbow bridge. I miss you baby boy, I will see you again. xxxxx Mommy

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    9 months ago

    Lost my 14 year old little fluff 3 weeks ago. Had her since she was a 2 month white and gray fur ball with the bluest and most beautiful eyes ever existed. I was 11 and she was my first love. The first thing I acknowledged to really love.

    I can’t understand where I got the strength to let her go. I still struggle convincing myself it was a gift given with love. On her last day I took her to my grandma’s yard she loved when she was young and smelled the flowers and enjoyed the sun. We played for the last time with a ribbon and cried my eyes out as she only managed to clumsily move her paw a couple times.

    A few minutes before it was time to go, she lay down on my bed and stretched her body. She looked so in peace and relaxed. I think it was her way to say “it’s ok, I had a good life”. Moments later she died in my arms.

    I still look for you. I wish thear your sweet song or to see you again in your old red chair. I can’t concieve getting older and not having you next to me. I lost fear on death just thinking it’d be a shot at seeing you again.

    I miss holding you and kissing your head. I miss you always looking to sleep on me or my clothes. I know I had the fortune for you to chose me as your favorite person.

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    nathan grindlay 

    9 months ago from hamilton, new zealand

    hello bungle my friend , i miss you very much today . Next monday the 12th of november will be one year since your passing . ive missed you terribly for those nearly 365 days ! . its so different without you bungle . i still look for you . ive placed solar lights on the fence in case you get lost when you visit from the rainbow bridge , sometimes i cant feel you here anymore . i know your with your new friends at the rainbow bridge, and youll always be here for me . i cant play cricket at the mo im to scared of getting injured , i dont know whats wrong with me my friend , i need you to talk to , i talk to you every morning before i go to work and ask you to keep me safe ,and bring me back to you , ive started feeding the birds with birdseed out the back , youd of loved it :) i miss you so much , my heart still hurts , if loved could have saved you my dear friend youd surley have lived forever , i love you with all my heart and soul and long to see you again , goodbye my bungle , love dad (nathan) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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    9 months ago

    Oh Arya. I miss you so much. I doesn't seem real. I see you everywhere and I just can't imagine you not being here. Your dad and I are better people because you were here. Every moment of caring for you was an absolute pleasure. We're so grateful for the marks you left on our lives, our hearts and all the furniture you scratched up.

    You are so, so loved and I'm so, so sorry we couldn't do more for you.

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    9 months ago

    My little angel passed away last week in China. I am in Canada. My parents was taking care of him. I had him for 3 years. Another 3 year he was at my parents' home. I met him when he was a stray cat, very shinny and unhealthy. I decided to give him a home. He is the best cat ever. Everyday when i went home, he greeted he at the doorway. Every night he only cuddled with me. If i was not around the bed, he would simply stay on sofa. He was a great friend and family. I love him. My parents didn't let me know my little buddy went away forever. I feel so sad and feel something lost in my heart. I am so afraid he was lonely and cold when it was the last time for him. I feel so guilty i didn't take care of him just because i am overseas. I know he always stay at 2nd floor with my parents. But the day he passed, he went to the 3rd floor where my room is. His name is Dahuang. I shall always remember him. I won't have another cat. It just hurts so much.

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    9 months ago

    megancw, I feel for you. We have had this silly little kitten for 4 years and her health all of a sudden started to decline. She has always been skinny, but it has gotten worse - over the last week. We took her to the vet 2 months ago and were told she was ok. Over the last day, she stopped eating and became very lethargic. We took her in today...checked her in to the hospital and they called. She might have problems with her intestines, cancer, all sorts of others things they just do not know. Unfortunately, they cannot even take a sonogram. We are visiting her later, but if she does not improve within 24 hours...well, we are not happy with the suggestions of course. But, we do not want her to suffer. It is so difficult. On top of all of that, I just shattered my wrist (operation) then 2 weeks later had to have my prostate removed because of cancer. Other than recovery, I am fine. But this is too much. We do have 3 other little boys, and they are feeling it. So, I do feel for you. Breaks my heart. Be well and be patient. I suppose the greatest thing is we gave our cats a great life. Sometimes, that helps.

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    10 months ago

    I am beyond devastated and at a total loss for words. Last night, after a normal day of cuddling and eating and playing around the apartment, my Jack came up to me meowing and all of the sudden he went to walk toward me and he fell over in what appeared to be a seizure and died within seconds. He was gone before I even had a chance to pick him up and hold him. It was completely unexpected in every way, he was only a year and three months old. I had him since he was a baby, he had always seemed and been so healthy, was an indoor cat, gave no indication of anything wrong, loved to play fetch with my hair ties constantly, would play for hours and then curl up on my lap or chest. Even that day he had seemed completely fine. I feel as if a part me will always be missing. I wish the immense love I have for him had been enough to keep him here with me, but I believe he is in a happy place and I cannot wait to be with him one day again. I loved him more than I could have ever known was possible and it’s hard to believe he is gone. I just don’t understand and can’t wrap my mind around him leaving me so soon, I thought we still had so much time. I still looked for you every time I turn around and swear I can hear your meow in the air. I haven’t been able to accept it yet and only wish I could have been able to have him by my side for longer, been able to protect him from whatever took you so quickly and suddenly. I will love you forever my Jackie boy, you will always have a part of me. I will never forget you and I can’t wait to hold you and dance with you in my arms again. Forever yours my Jackie babe, M.

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    nathan grindlay 

    10 months ago from hamilton, new zealand

    hello bungle , my friend :) its coming up to a year since your passing , 12 November a Sunday , i remember it like yesterday . i miss you so much bungle my heart aches , its just so empty ! the void you left is undeniably huge . i cant fill it with anything . im struggling a bit boy , life just seems that much harder without you in it . i have people in my life but im just lonely , i long to see you again and pick you up and cuddle you. Your love was its own reward for me , best in show that was you bungo , perhaps i need to move from this unit and make a fresh start , so many memories to cherish , but at the mo they just make me sad . i love you so much bungle and miss you even more . if love could have savd you youd surely have lived forever . love always your dad , nathan xxxx

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    10 months ago

    My baby Mindy was put to sleep 3 days ago. She was 15 years old and had renal failure. The day started with a sign, she was ready to go, when she got in the bed with me and gave me the best kneeding in a long time. We sleep, she near my head, for a couple of hours. Later that day, when I returned from an appointment, there she was, on the window table, very still. She hates the dogs and usually stays away from them. But that day, she sat there, as if waiting for me. I knew it was time. She had a low growl, when I rubbed her back hind area.

    She is in my heart forever. After her burial, I wanted to dig her up, thinking that maybe the shot the vet gave her didn't really put her to sleep. I didn't, but I feel like maybe she woke up and died again in that dark hole. Or maybe it's the hole in my heart, she took with her. My job is giving me a meeting with my manager for not coming to work for the last 2 days. I don't care right now. I've lost my baby girl, who gave me so much affection. This is a pain, I'm going to have to live with now.

    No fun to be in this club. Friends have given their sympathy, but I couldn't eat for 2 days. She was more than a cat, she was my baby.

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    10 months ago

    I miss my kitten more than I've ever missed anything or anyone else in my life. I let him out last week thinking it was safe because he wasn't as small anymore and we were in the middle of nowhere, and he was run over.

    I keep getting the feeling that he'll just turn up at his water bowl or jump on my lap. When I hear another cat sniffle or purr, for a split second I expect him to be there.

    He was easily the most easy-to-live-with cat I've ever seen. He never meowed, never growled, never hissed, never banged on anything. Sometimes he purred, and he sniffled a lot. He loved to play with my other, older kitty, but his passion in life was naps, and warmth. He could spend hours sleeping in the sun or in my lap, and he was so clingy, but in a nice way. He followed me everywhere. As soon as I got up, he'd be walking and sitting between my feet, and sometimes he'd try to climb up my legs. I haven't found it in me to cook anything since he died because I know he won't be sitting between my legs, waiting for me to feed him something.

    My other kitty also seems to miss him dearly. They did everything together, and to see him now do it alone breaks my heart. He's been meowing a lot more and eating less, and he does things that his friend used to do, like sit on my shoulder or climb up my legs. The first day we got home after the kitten died, he sniffed around, sat in the litter box I'd forgotten to clean before we left, and cried for 30 minutes straight.

    I feel so guilty for letting him out that day. He was still so small, and I should have known better. I'd do anything at all if I could have him back, and I know I can't, and home doesn't feel like home without him.

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    10 months ago

    Its my first time on this platform and its the first time im opening about it.. My cat pet cum my child Snow the most amazing and gorgeous in its own way.. He passed away when he was just 9 months old that it.. It was soo shocking for all of us we couldnt just hold it back.. One fine day we took him to stroll in our backyard and he ate some grass there after that we saw some changes in him meowing all morning the next day for an hour and then he was just soo normal after that soon my mom realised in noon that he is no more.. It was shocking for me, he used to be my alarm clock every morning waking me up with his kisses on my face... I used to kiss him soo much until he gets annoyed i just missss all those little things soo much! I have been crying since that day i dont know if i can even get over him, i cant even think of another cat right now... He had become my habit and i was soo obsessed over him... Its just so tough right now to not think about him, i close my eyes either i remember his sweet little mischivious eyes and that cute nose or else i remember the time when i came from my work and saw him lying on the floor with no life in him..

    i feel soo guilty amd bad that i cudnt be with him when he was taking his last breath though my mom was there but i couldnt be..

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    10 months ago

    Last year around this time I lost my home and had to place my cat Mia, and my dog Jaye with a woman who had a small farm. I was getting them back once I was back on my feet. Mia didn't do well at this place. She was frightened and wouldn't eat. I went by and saw her a few weeks before she died and she perked up and ate when she saw me. I told her how sorry I was that she was there and that I would come get her back soon. I was depressed and suicidal. When I left her for the last time I'll never, ever forget how she looked at me. A few weeks later I called about her and the woman said she had died. She says she didn't tell me because of my depression. I often wondered if they mistreated her. They were happy with Jaye but I feel they did something to her. I have nothing but guilt about the passing of Mia. It was my fault.

    If I hadn't lost everything she would still be alive today. I pray she forgave me and that they didn't hurt her because she peed on some of their clothing. Sometimes it feels like the grief and guilt will never ease. It was my fault she was there in the first place. I'm just praying she passed peacefully and not in fear or was being hurt which I suspect would be the case. Any tips to get over this grief I have would be greatly appreciated. My hope is that Mia forgave me in the end and understood that I didn't want to leave her. That I was coming back for her. I also pray they didn't hurt her. She was all I had.

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    10 months ago

    Thank you for this site. Last week I had made a very hard decision to put down my beloved cat Ginger. He is 13yrs old. He is diabetic, had a heart murmur and fluid in his lungs plus dehydrated and has severe renal failure. He is such a loving cat smart because he would stand on his hind legs and try to try the door knob with his front paws just to see me. he does not eat not unless he knows I am up even though the food bowl is there. During winter time I would throw a snow ball and he chase it. When I got sick with my thyroid he sat at my throat as if telling me here is where the problem is. last year I got a stomachache that had sent me to the emergency. they did some test could not find anything. When I got home Ginger sat on my tummy. Ginger was never a lap cat but when he does sit on me it is where the area of my illness. I miss him so much. And yes the guilt and the second guessing that goes to my head over and over again is what hurt me most if I had done this done that could I have given him more ltime with me. This grief is debilitating me and now I am getting sick. The rest of my cats seems to be grieving as well specially Jacqui who is also close to him. Thank you for this site that now i can find support for my grief. Thank you Ginger for the wonderful times together.

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    Dawn Hannock 

    10 months ago

    I can’t stop sobbing tonight. I miss my little girl Oreo so much. She went so fast. Not even a week yet and it feels like she’s been gone longer. I hate cancer so much. I am a survivor which Oreo helped me through last yr but unfortunately I couldn’t do the same for her. Went through her fast. I don’t know how to handle this.

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    Dawn Hannock 

    10 months ago

    I'm in deep pain over the loss of my pet Oreo who passed away this past Sunday on 9/23/2018. I had her for 11 yrs and it's so very hard to accept that she is gone. I keep wanting to look for her. She's sit with me in the morning while I had my coffee and come sit in my lap so I could tell her how pretty she was and how much mommy loved her. In the evening at bedtime she'd sit on my lap in bed while I read for awhile. This was our ritual. I am so lonesome without her. I thought she was constipated and took her to the Vet only to find out she had lymphoma and had a mass in her abdomen and 2 smaller ones in her liver plus through her intestines. I was devastated. I was told she might live another month or two. They gave her a steroid shot which helped her eat for a few days plus pills which were hard to get down her but she went back to not eating or even drinking and it was breaking my heart watching her like that so made the hardest decision of my life and brought her back to the Vet to be euthanized. I felt so guilty afterwards and still do really that perhaps I did it to soon. Looking at one pic of her while sick I know deep down it was for the best. Just so damn hard to accept when it all happened so fast. She got me through my own cancer last yr and was by my side all the time and would put her little paw on my cheek and lay next to me when I was sick of my chemo. Just not fair she got cancer too and it took her from me. I just don't know how to cope with her being gone. I miss her so much.

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    10 months ago

    Lost my beautiful 21 year old tabby Hackney last week. He just sick and died in a few days. He helpled me through the grief of loosing both my brother and dad and was a strong connection to them both. Will miss him so much but I am trying to be greatful for having him so long x

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    Flora 175 

    11 months ago

    It’s been six weeks since my beautiful tabby cat, Simba has been gone. We had him for 18 years. He went out one night to go potty and never returned. We have exhausted all efforts to find him.

    Simba wasn’t a lap kitty. But he was a loving companion who filled our lives with his love and sweetness. He was long past the hunting phase of his life so he only brought us a dead bird this last year. We praised him and thanked him.

    We don’t know where he is or how he died. That is the worst part. I constantly go to the front and back of the house hoping he will be there. But no. My heart hurts so much. I have never had a cat before Simba and at my age never will again. The grief is not getting better. I am numb. My house feels like an empty shell.

    For those of you who are fortunate enough to be able to care for another kitty with no resrictions, I beg of you to go to the shelter and adopt a suitable kitty. It won’t take the place of your last cat, but it will fill a void and give you back the routine of caring and loving another homeless kitty who needs you

    Just do it. Do it for me because I can’t. I love You my Simba boy. I am so sorry I wasn’t there for you to protect you from what I can’t conceive happened to you. Oh god.

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    Rayne K 

    11 months ago

    To say she was the best cat I've ever had was an understatement. She never clawed anything, except her scratchers, was incredibly loving and loyal. She would always greet me at the door when I came home like some people's dogs do. She slept with me everyday and to think of sleeping without her brings about physical pain. She truly saved me from extreme depression and was with me during many of the toughest time I have experienced. I honestly feel I would not be here today if not for her love, devotion and companionship.

    She gave me a reason to get up, to love, to try and function as a normal person would.

    To sit here and not see her come running in from the kitchen or following me to the cabinet that had her treats in it is almost unbearable. I thought about 4 years ago I was going to lose her to an attack of pancreatitis, but fortunately, she pulled through and lived until today.

    From the moment you came into my life as a day old little precious runt, and rode in my purse to work at the vet clinic for the first 2 months of your life until your last breath today-I love you and will keep you in my heart forever.

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    Rayne K 

    11 months ago

    Sorry for everyone who has lost their pets. I lost my almost 17 year old cat today who I have had since the day she was born (mother abandoned her). The pain it absolutely outrageous and I feel broken and numb, at the same time.

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    11 months ago

    I arrived here as I had to put my beautiful Maine Coon rescue cat down on Sept 19th.

    It came completely out of the blue; cancer of the spine and he was only 7 and a half.

    Heathcliff was the light of our lives and I am quite literally heartbroken.

    I don't know how I am going to get over this.

    I brought him home and buried him in the garden which has given me some comfort as I go and talk to him all the time.

    I feel ao empty

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    11 months ago

    I lost my 16 year old cat a few days ago. I had to euthanize her. She was in renal failure. I miss her so much. I know it was the right thing to do but I feel guilty that I should have done it sooner. I miss her begging me for a treat

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    11 months ago

    Glad I found this. Pogo ate anti freeze or washer fluid. We kept him in the house for 2days he couldn’t eat or drink as he had kidney failure. I’m wondering if there was something else I could have done. We didn’t want him to suffer and with the advice of the vet we put him to sleep. Very hard, wonderful article here as I feel all of those things. Feeling his loss. Miss him terribly.

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    11 months ago

    Thank you all who've commented. It helps to know we're not alone.

    My wife and I had to put our beloved cat Nibbles down this morning. He was just recently diagnosed with cancer that had spread to his stomach, bladder, and intestines, and he was wasting away, hardly drinking or eating. He was barely 7, and I have such a mix of sadness and anger for him to be taken so suddenly and so young.

    We adopted him from a shelter just a few months after we started dating, so he's been with us almost our entire relationship. He was a lanky, feisty, and scrappy tom at first, and he earned his name Nibbles from biting our fingers! But he mellowed out as he matured and became the best cat I've ever had--and I've had many over the years.

    There's a hole in my heart this evening--Nibbles would always sit in my lap in the evenings while my wife and I read or watched TV. I keep expecting to see him peering around a corner or patiently waiting for treats by his food bowl. It's so hard to believe he's gone.

    I hope Nibbles knew how loved he was, and that he's at peace now. We'll be hurting for quite a while though... For being in our lives for such a short time, he stole our hearts thoroughly.

    For what it's worth to anyone reading this who's just gone through the same, I hope it's some solace knowing you're not alone.

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    11 months ago

    My cat jinx died today. He was very sick and only 10 years old. He had acute renal failure. I asked vet to fix him... sadly she showed me his blood work, and he was too sick. He was like my son to me, and I feel devastated. How can he die so suddenly? It's awful to lose a pet.. I'm sorry to all of you who lost pets. I miss him so much. I think he had cancer... he had a mass in his abdomen, and was sick before. My other cat that I had for 17 years was euthanized a few weeks ago.

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    11 months ago


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    11 months ago

    I’m sorry :,(. I just lost my beloved 16 1/2 year old Midnite. She got an infection and antibiotics didn’t make her better. Then a few days ago I did an ultrasound and X-ray and was told she will die of cancer within a month. Yesterday I was going to get a second opinion, they had faxed her results to a cancer center and the center said that was no proof of cancer. That it could indeed be a large infection. Right before I took her to go, I gave her pain medication (which she hated the taste) mixed with food instead of the syringe (which she hated as well) and licked it thinking it would be yummy and she stuck her tongue out and started to have a heart attack. I’ve had her half of my life. After I lost my baby I knew that she came to me in her. She would even nurse on my shirt. I had never left her in the whole time she was alive for longer than three days because I missed her too much. I miss her smell. I miss her eyes. I miss her love.

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    11 months ago

    I just lost my cat today.he died while I was holding him.im very sad right now.

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    11 months ago

    to VerySadinMV. i just lost my baby boy to intensal Lyphoma it was such a horrible disease. took him so quickly im so broken up

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    joanne ellis 

    11 months ago

    Hello. I lost my cat yesterday I had to make that awful decision of having him put down even though I knew it was the kindest thing to do. I feel lost and heart broken. I got my lovely cat on my 18th birthday and it is my 30th next week so my head is all over the place. I have a demanding job but I still cant stop thinking about him without getting upset. Every where in the house I look I think of him. This all happened so sudden Sunday he went down hill then Yesterday just after bank holiday I paid the visit to the vets and by last night at 640 he was gone. I woke up this morning just empty and crying all the time. I would give anything to have my angel back xx

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    Miguel Bartolo 

    11 months ago

    Yesterday at night I lost my cat BEN :( I m feeling very very sad. I spent the day looking at the picture we had of him : ( ! We got him to 3 vets and they told us he had nothing wrong. In the past 2 months he only dranka once a day a few amount of water and did not eat anything at all. He used to vomit white foam. I miss him sleeping with me and my mother. I miss hin being next to me while I play playstation. I miss him asking my mother for food. I am feeling very awful ! I MISS YOU BEN

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    Angela Springer 

    11 months ago

    These stories and comments have helped me. I had to have my cat of 10 years put down today. I too, did not know that when she stopped eating that she would end up dying. I feel guilty that I did not take her to the vet soon enough. She got a hold of a frog and ate half of it, so I thought it was that that made her stop eating. Then she ate a little bit here and there, so I thought she would get better. I know she is not in pain now, but I can't help but beat myself up for not getting her to the vet as soon as I saw she wasn't eating right.

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    12 months ago

    We recently lost our two cats to intestinal lymphoma. They were brothers from the same litter and we had them for 9 and 10 years before we had to put both of them down within a year apart. It was sad losing the 1st one in October of 2017. But 4 months thereafter, his brother began showing symptoms of the same disease. We had to go through it again, administering medicines, trips to the vet, etc. He looked like he was recovering only to reverse suddenly and become very sick. We had to put the 2nd one down this past June. It has really brought sadness into our lives. I never thought I would experience such grief. Losing both of those guys so close together has left a huge whole in my heart. I try to keep busy so time can heel that wound.

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    Terra Marx 

    12 months ago

    It's been awhile since I was here and I read the newest comments here. It August 14, 2018 and as I read these the emotions flood over I. In no way does it get easier as time goes by but learn to live with it. At times I believe I hear a soft meow or see a flash of white fur. At night in bed I feel a movement and I do believe it's Kidd lying next to me. No folks, time doesn't heal all wounds. You will always miss your kidds, they were a huge part of your lives. Love is deep and passionate and hurts. November 17th 2018 will be a year of Kidd's passing and is missed as much as yesterday. I haven't gotten another cause it's still to soon and not ready to love and one day lose again. Peace to all!

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    12 months ago

    I lost my childhood pet, Simon, on January 19th 2018. I still kick myself for not taking him to the vet sooner even when I noticed a change in him. He stopped hanging out with me and refused to eat dry food. When I did finally take him to the vet he was diagnosed with diabetes and kidney disease. It was treatable, but he was a 16 year old cat who didn't deserve to spend his last days being carted to and from the doctor to try various doses of things that may or may not work. I wasn't going to let him reach the point of seizing and losing control of his body. I spent one more day with him. Got him every treat he could ever want and spent every moment loving on him. I made good memories that day, and the next I held him gently in my arms as the vet injected that disgustingly happy pink liquid that stopped his heart. I miss my handsome man.

    On August 7th 2018, I had to put Shaden down as well. My 10 year old black cat. I noticed a change in her meow, and if I had brought her in to see the vet right then, then maybe I could have sparred her some suffering... But I thought it was a cold, or allergies. She was allergic to dang near everything. She was a sickly cat from the start, needing a daily dose of anti-inflammatories to keep back rodent lesions.

    When she had a complete freak out, running around the house yowling in pain when just a few minutes before she couldn't even manage a squeak. She ran until she was left panting and furiously licking herself, and she was having trouble in her back end. I had blood work done and was given pain killers and an antibiotic to give her. They didn't work. She lost control of her bladder, hardly moved, barely ate or drank. I went back and got her x-rays.

    Lung cancer.

    It must have spread to her brain. She was freaking out in ways she never had before. Shaden didn't move at the vet. She huddled down and let them do what ever was needed, but not this time. She even bit one of the techs and had to be sedated just to get the IV in.

    I got to hold her in my arms and say goodbye, but she was unconscious. The last thing she felt was panic and fear, the last people she saw were techs, and I can only hope that the last thing she could hear was me singing to her one last time before she took her last breath.

    I lost both of my babies this year. The house is quiet. Simon doesn't do his nightly yowling rounds to let all the other cats in the neighborhood know that this i his house. Shaden doesn't whine at me for dinner.

    Simon doesn't purr so loud you can hear it across the room just because he can see me. Shaden doesn't flop herself over my chest, snuggle against my side, lay next to me or get jealous of my computer.

    I have a lot of people around me who understand my grief, a lot of people who offer me support, but without my babies to keep me warm at night I feel so alone. There's never been a time in my life that I didn't have a cat, and I lost them both so close together.

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    nathan grindlay 

    12 months ago from hamilton, new zealand

    hello Bungle , my handsome sweet boy . its been a while since you left on your journey to the rainbow bridge . November 12 , 2017 . Today my dear friend i miss you terribly . though that is true of every day without you . Im run down and sick , i think thats contributing . ive forgotten what you felt like , what it felt like to hold and cuddle you , and get love from the most affectionate cat going round :} it will come back to me im sure . im still working doing the early shift , i try to stay away from the unit as long as poss because its not the same without you here . i almost looked in the cupboard were i put your eating bowls , but didnt . ive a photo of you i talk to every morning before i go to work , i ask you to look after me , come with me as i do the courier run keep me safe . its worked well so far :} thank you boy . i love you my friend , i always will , and ill never ever forget you , until we meet again bungo my boy , fair the well , xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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    12 months ago

    Reading these stories and sharing my pain felt better thank you.

    I left the home to the hospital yesterday in a rush because I was about to pass out.I accidently left the terrace door open without noticing that my cat was in the room that leads to terrace..I can't find my baby boy since then..I've been looking and asking for him in every place possible but there is no trace.He was an indoor cat so I don't know how he'll going to find food and water.Please pray for my baby boy Pasha.

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    13 months ago

    Our cat, Jeremiah, was a soft, sweet tabby, who weighed over 20 pounds. He was a stray we'd taken in three years earlier. We had no idea how old he was, but the vet said he was probably middle-aged. He was more like a dog than a cat, never got tired of being with us and would watch for us to come home.

    A few weeks ago, he starting having episodes of shortness of breath, which, at first, we thought were panic attacks as they seemed to happen when he was stressed.

    But, the breathing difficulty worsened, and we noticed that Jeremiah, who was overweight, wasn't as energetic as he used to be. We began to think that maybe he was diabetic and suffered congestive heart failure as he seemed to improve somewhat after I put him on a low carb/low sodium diet.

    We made an appointment with our vet, but I stupidly missed it, thinking it was on another day. So we arrived on Thursday with the cat only to learn that the vet wasn't in that day, and they had to reschedule the appointment for Monday. I felt so bad about this especially since the useless trip had been hard on him.

    When we got him home, he was breathing with his mouth open, and his tongue was blue due to a lack of oxygen. I thought he was going to die that night, but after he calmed down, he recovered and seemed more like his old self later that evening.

    To my surprise, on Friday, he gave me a special gift that I will always remember. His condition had deteriorated, and he rarely got up and moved around, but that evening when I went into the laundry room--his room--I felt a wonderful, soft warmth brush against my legs. I looked down and could not believe what I saw. Jeremiah was rubbing against my legs repeatedly and seeming like his old self. I knew he was telling me he loved me.

    But, his condition quickly went downhill during the weekend with him struggling to breathe. On Sunday, for the first time, he barely touched his food. Sick with worry, I eagerly looked forward to his appointment on Monday, hoping and praying that the vet could make him better.

    We put him in his carrier and by the time we got to the vet's office, he looked near to death, his head lolling over to the side.

    The vet took one look at him and knew something was seriously wrong. He noted that Jeremiah's tongue was blue. He took Jeremiah back for x-rays, and when they returned him to the exam room, he looked like he was close to death. All of the movement and anxiety from being at the clinic was too taxing for his poor body.

    I couldn't stand to see him suffer like that.

    The vet said that there was a lot of odd pathology in Jeremiah's chest, including several tumors--this is why Jeremiah appeared obese. He said he thought Jeremiah had lymphoma and was having difficulty breathing, because the tumors were pressing into his heart, shoving it way back and compromising its ability to function.

    He said he thought Jeremiah was close to death and that it would be best if we went ahead and put him to sleep. My husband and I agreed.

    We pet him and told him we loved him as the vet administered the injection.

    I know we made the right decision, and I know there was nothing else that we could have done for him, but it was still so hard to let him go. And I'm grieving very badly for him.

    One thing that gives me comfort through this is that evening when he so lovingly rubbed against my legs. That warmth and softness was beyond words, such a cozy and special feeling, and I've thought about it often since. In retrospect, I think this was his way of saying goodbye and thanking me for loving and caring for him, a special grace from a very special cat, and for that I will always be thankful.

    I found out last night that my husband had a similar experience with Jeremiah on Friday, and that's helping him cope with the loss as well.

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    Gabriela Bee 

    13 months ago

    I want to start by thanking everyone who shared their stories. It truly has helped my grieving. Like most of you losing my beloved black baby Etch 3/4 months ago was one of the hardest things I've had to go thru. Etch has always been a fiery one. From the moment we met, I knew he was mine. I just rented this back house and found myself lonely, till etch was given to me. He was only 3 months old and boy was he rambunctious. I never went to sleep alone, to the kitchen or anywhere for that matter alone. He would greet me at the door and swap at me when I would pass him by, kissed me any chance he got. He loved chasing flies, and his toys. Poke me in the nose early in the am for his food. He had a bad accident and wasn't able to recover. I couldn't sleep for days taking care of him but just when I thought he was getting better. He kissed me one last time and collapsed in my arms. Im deeply depressed. I see him in my dreams and I envision him here with me. He was the only unconditional love I've ever known. I miss you terribly Etch!

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    Ollie Roth 

    13 months ago

    I lost my beloved Charlie yesterday. I let her outside around 11PM Friday night, and she didn't come back. Around 6PM Saturday, I started looking around the house, looking in the yard. Our two dogs directed me to a grate in the brick fence parallel to our house that had come loose (I live next to a freeway, so there's a little bit of space between the yard and the road). Threw my boots on, hopped over, and there she was, a good-sized hole in her chest. It seemed a coyote had gotten her. She'd been there all day from the look of it; she stank to high heaven, her lips and eyes had blackened, and ants and flies were everywhere. She was eight years old, 6 weeks short of her ninth birthday. I don't think I was ever so hysterical than when I saw the corpse.

    That cat was everything to me when I grew up. She became a part of my life as a kitten that had snuck into our yard a week ahead of my tenth birthday. She was always there for me, when I was sad, angry, or just felt like I had nobody in the world, she was there to comfort me. I can understand what loss like this is... it's like just being smacked in the face out of nowhere. Her sudden death has shaken me, and I'm trying to take things one day at a time, but.... I can at least find comfort in the thought that her death was relatively painless and was probably better than her withering away in a slow, painful death. Still, I just can't help but feel like I could've protected her, I could have saved her... and I didn't. We'll be cremating her tomorrow in the backyard firepit.

    R.I.P. My little baby. I'm sorry Daddy wasn't there to keep you safe...

    August 2009 - July 6-7, 2018

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    13 months ago

    I can relate to everyone's grief. I've been through this twice in one year, sadly. Last April, I had to have my dear 16 -year old cat put to sleep after she'd had a stroke. It broke my heart and I didn't think I'd ever recover. I went to a local shelter, two months later, just to look around. I decided to adopt an older female cat that no one seemed to want. It took awhile for us to become friends, but once were, she was a great comfort to me. Unfortunately, I found out that during an illness and vet visit, she had an ongoing respiratory disease, possibly related to FL. She began again to show signs of stress, the sinus congestion, snoring, sneezing and so on. Then she'd walk through the house howling and hide in various places, like my closets. Things were not getting better and she was aging quickly. It didn't help that her previous owner was negligent. I took very good of her but I couldn't fix her. I didn't have the courage to do this again so soon, so I had a long talk with her and said goodbye, and had a good fried come and get her, and take her to put her at peace. He buried her next to my other beloved cat. One son, who lost his cat two years ago, was sympathetic but has moved on. My other son said nothing, and the few friends who even knew I had her, just give me pep talks telling me I did the right thing and so on. That's not what I need to hear. I can't sleep, I stay up half the night eating junk, when I'm not hungry, was just ill with a stomach virus, and not functioning well. I'm dragging myself through life. The friend who consoled me after I lost my first friend, is gone now. I do see a counselor but we've only had time to touch on this subject. We never really had time to completely address all the grief I felt after the loss of my first kitty. I don't plan to adopt any more pets. This is enough stress and I'd like to spend more time with the one son and his sons, but right now, I'm not in the mood. I'm sorry for everyone who's going through this for the first time. It's devastating, at the very least. If you have another pet, it will grieve. My sons other cat grieved for loss of his male cat. Getting another pet to ease your pain isn't a bad thing to do. For the past year, I made it through all that sickening sadness because of the new cat, and I probably gave her the best year of her 12 year life.

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    Cathy McClintock 

    13 months ago

    I left for my Montana trip June 16th and you passed away suddenly on June 24th ...I put you and your sister under the care of a pet sitter. I found out the horrible news at the end of my first leg home in Idaho on June 27th. I grieved for you in agonizing pain at the Shiloh Inn in Twin Falls, ID...I woke up the next morning with an 8 hour drive back to Reno,NV...and began aftercare arrangements immediately...I'm a mess with memories of the best cat ever......my favorite is your squinty blinks every time I sit kissed you..!Your way of kissing me back my love.....Pepper I never thought the morning I left for Montana that I would never see you again...Until we meet again my lil bear

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    14 months ago

    I have just returned from burying our precious cat Shiko. She was 19 years old and suffering from kidney failure. I feel so overwhelmed with grief. She died in my arms when she was euthanized at 10:20 am. She had been in pIn for several weeks. The anti nausea meds caused bowl problems. She had a hard time walking. She started to isolate, hiding under the covers all day and not coming downstairs at all. It was getting worse. She had always been such a cuddling and attention seeking cat. It broke my heart to see her in pain. I knew her quality of life was slipping fast..I loved Shiko with all my heart. She would bury her head in my neck while I was sleeping and purr purr purr.. She loved sitting on the sofa and watching the birds and squirrels outside. She would try to mimic their sound and call out to them. She loved to eat the petals off of rose bushes. The way she played with her toys swiping and flipping up into the air with such determination was captivating.

    She liked to drink out of her own human water glass Kept on night stand—-she never once tipped the glass over..I loved how she would come running toward the door to greet me whenever I arrived home. That stopped about a month ago as she became weaker. I would have done anything to keep her alive longer. I have been crying my heart out all day. I love you Shiko. My life will

    Never be the same.

    Ode to Shiko

    Jet black

    soft coat




    Golden eyes

    Of Love


    Find a way

    Back into

    My arms

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    Izabella Toms 

    14 months ago

    Does it ever get better? It's been a day. Very sudden. She always seemed so healthy. I've continuously cried for a day. Threw up. I cannot take this pain..

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    14 months ago

    October 1, 2005 you literally ran into my life and chose me to be your mommy. It was love at first sight, looking into those big, beautiful amber eyes and I knew at that moment, I was yours. You had me at meow. You were just a kitten, so full of energy and you loved to play at all hours of the day, but you also loved to snuggle. You would snuggle on my lap with your little paws hanging down, kneeding the air as I snuggled you and loved you. We went through so much together and you were always there for me. Your incredibly beautiful heart and soul always made me feel so loved and needed and even when you were demanding love or Food, you kept on purring. Always purring. Everyone who met you fell madly in love with you because you are so special and you always greeted people with purrs and love. Monday morning, June 4, 2018, you went home to Jesus and died in my arms. My beautiful, precious angel. The pain is unbearable and I feel so empty and lost without you. You will always be my furry son because your love was extremely special in every way to me. Thank you for sharing your beautiful life with me. Being your mommy has been the best privilege and honor and I will cherish you forever. 13 years was not long enough. I love you so much, baby boy. You will always be my angel love.

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    nathan grindlay 

    15 months ago from hamilton, new zealand

    hello bungle :} my beloved cat , you passed a little over six months ago . you were unwell and you and i had a journey to the vets that 12th november 2017 . you were such a placid good natured cat you just thought it was another visit to the vets , you took it in your stride , you were strong , courageous ( defending your territory against much bigger cats at all costs :) ] And loving me , with all my faults and hiccups along the way , you were / are by far the most loving loyal entity i have met in my life . It was an honor and a privilege to spend the best part of a decade with you . You made me a better man and taught me many things about life , and the best way to live it . It literally broke my heart when you left and life has not been the same since . the unit is so quiet and i miss our cuddles and you tapping me with your paw for even more cuddles . Along the way wed some interesting times and you met lots of people who loved you , do you remember you were best in show :) . I got a new job boy ! anything to fill the gap you’ve left in my heart . I do so love you bungle , with all my heart , And if love could have saved you youd surely have lived forever, i miss you ! , love dad (nathan)

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    Margaret Rosadini 

    15 months ago

    It has been since March first that I lost my beloved cat Dakota and I miss him more every day.

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    Cynthia Long 

    15 months ago from MIDLAND CITY

    I lost another beloved pet today. I wrote the following poem as a way to deal with my grief: Mason

    God, Thank you for allowing me six years with my pet,

    I brought Mason home November 2, 2012, a day I’ll never regret.

    Mason, today, April 29, 2018, you took away a piece of my heart,

    We shared many good times and I loved you from the start.

    I remember picking you out from a picture, you had beautiful eyes,

    For two weeks I debated, then decided it was time.

    When I first saw you, I said what a huge cat,

    The vet said you were all muscle and not fat.

    I remember how we had to get used to your hot/cold personality,

    Finding out the do’s and don’ts, and your loud vocality.

    We learned to deal with your claw sharpening on items through the house,

    And the stake outs that lasted hours when you spotted a mouse.

    You were there for me during sad and stressful times,

    You snuggled with me on cold nights, we were together many bedtimes.

    You were patient when we brought in new cats but didn’t like them,

    You wanted to be the only cat, you could be mean, but also a gem.

    I spoiled you by giving you a spoonful of tuna each morning and night,

    But when you rolled over to be petted and loved, you were such a sight!

    I will always regret letting you outdoors, I thought it would be good for you,

    You loved it, didn’t sense danger, getting you to come back in was a task to do.

    All you wanted was to be outside more and more,

    You spent more time begging and scratching at the door.

    You ate and drank less because you wanted to go outside,

    I let you out but I didn’t know this would be the day you died.

    I’m consumed with so much guilt, all day I have cried,

    I don’t know if I will ever get the image out of my mind of you by the roadside.

    My big beautiful fluffy boy with blue eyes, how could I have ever known,

    Today would be the day Heaven would become your new home.

    You were unique; I know there will never be another,

    Who could be as soft as you, I was proud to be your cat mother.


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    15 months ago

    Reading your stories brought me to tears. Found out yesterday that my buddy's tongue ulcer is in fact an inoperable tumor that's been steadily growing. Suffice to say we did everything. Was biopsied when discovered 5 months ago during surgery to remove a broken tooth. Came back negative. Noticed drooling and discomfort a month back. Two rounds of antibiotics later, and we now know it is in fact cancer and there's nothing we can do. He got a shot of steroids to ease the inflammation but has at best, probably a week or less. Basically as soon as he's uncomfortable eating. He's not in pain now, I will never let him be. Knowing I can do NOTHING is unbearable. Knowing it's coming soon is in it's own way worse than being told it's now. I will cherish the days I have but it's eating me up inside and a big part of me is dying right alongside him. 15 years of constant companionship. Never left my side, followed me everywhere, would have anxious reactions if I left for more than a day. Everything dog lovers say cats aren't, he is. And nothing will ever replace that. I think I will keep and a journal and write to him. I'd easily trade yeas of my life to add years to his, without a second of hesitation.

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    16 months ago

    We lost our kitty of 17 years in late January 2018. I am a cat person and have lost cats, but this hit me so hard. I guess everyday is getting a little better, but still, she was our kid. She moved 1000 miles with us and lost her voice on the trip. But she was so loving, especially to my husband. She helped him with his research papers and was my late night confidant when I couldn't sleep. A friend recently rescued a cat, turned out the cat was pregnant with 5 kittens. Seeing the pictures is helping, and of course we will adopt a few when they are old enough. Every kitty is a good kitty...Thank you for listening.

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    nathan grindlay 

    16 months ago from hamilton, new zealand

    i lost my best friend and loving companion "bungle" a little over 4 and a half months ago . i had to have him put to sleep . he passed in my arms at 12.25 the 12 th november 2017, i keep a journal and write to bungle most weeks . i tell him what ive been doing , whats happening about the place . but most of all i tell him how much i love him , and miss him . And i always finish with if love could have saved you , youd have lived forever :) . i live alone at present , and i cant stand it here anymore , i miss him so much its so quiet . to be fair i found bungles company far better than any humans ive come into contact with , i miss you boy , and if love could have saved you , youd surely have lived for ever , goodbye my friend , love nathan {dad}

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    Margaret Rosadini 

    16 months ago

    It has been a little over a month since I lost my precious Dakota. I have good days and bad days and I miss him terribly. I know in my head tag at putting him down was best for him but in my heart I feel bad.

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    16 months ago

    I’m sorry I know this will be long. I’m just trying to get pass this immense grief I’m drowning in. My wife and I feed and care for a small colony on cats that lives in the woods next to our house. Back in October as we finished catching and fixing the last of our outdoor cats we took in one of the last two kittens. Before we had took him in we named him Marble and even then he was the sweet and loving. Originally we were just going to keep him for 3 weeks then he would of been old enough to be adopted but those 3 weeks turned into 6 months. Yesterday we realized we hadn’t seen him for hours which was not like him. He was always wanting to sit on our laps. He was only with us 6 months but his passing has taken me out. He had a lot of sinus problems. Some nights a would stay up all night with him because just breathing seemed tough for him. I knew that his time with us would probably be short. The vet had said he had a sinus infection but I think he had more than that. My wife has been great helping me deal with this pain. I just keep seeing him lying there and I can’t get it out of my head. The only relief I get is when I sleep. I was really upset because I didn’t think I even had a picture of him but thank god I found one just before visiting this site. I know eventually it all will pass. I miss my little Marble so much.

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    Bev Payne 

    16 months ago

    I feel like someone has ripped a piece of my heart. I cannot stop crying. My Mr. Kitty had a stroke or had a tumor a while back and went blind, He had lost strength in his back legs and couldn't get up and down things. I took him to the vet many times and he got some shots that helped his appetite and would be ok for awhile. Recently he started going in circles. Sometimes I could get him to quite down. He was so affectionate and would snuggle with me in bed. He was such a big part of my day, always there. Yesterday I took him to the vet and knowing he would only get worse, I had him euthanized. I can't stop crying. My heart is breaking. I have a loving and understanding family but nothing helps. I feel guilty and wonder if I could have had him a little longer, did make the right decision. I keep questioning myself. As unreasonably as it sounds I want him here. I hurt so much.

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    Cynthia Long 

    16 months ago from MIDLAND CITY

    My husband recently brought home a tiny kitten he found on the ground up at the barn. He was afraid another animal might kill it and didn't see any other kittens around. He brought it home. It had to be only 1 or 2 days old. I became its foster mom. I fed it kitten formula, had a schedule, and tried to mimick the mama cat. It was so little and after we had it for 5 days, it didn't want to nurse so I had to force feed it with a syringe. After I had it for about 9 days, I felt it was dehydrated and took it to the vet. He didn't offer any encouraging words but gave it some fluids. We named her at this point, Annie, for little orphan Annie. She would cry every hour of the night for the last 3-4 days of her life and I thought this meant she was hungry. I think her little body was shutting down. Two hours before I found she had passed, I had checked on her. I was so heartbroken and still am. I loved that sweet little kitty so much in the short 11 days I had her. I miss her so much. My daughter sent me some pictures that she had taken of her and it just made me cry. Sometimes I think about going to a shelter to just visit the kittens or maybe a mama cat with newborn kittens just to hold one of them for a little while. I have 4 other cats at home, 3 adult cats and one 6 month old kitten. Right now, its not the same as holding that precious little life. Just hoping the pain and hurt will go away soon.

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    Riley Sweeney 

    16 months ago

    My beloved cat Princess passed away this afternoon. She passed due to kidney failure and old age. She had been so distant from me lately and I knew that her time was almost over. Still, I cannot believe she is gone. Every dayI would come home from work and she would curl up in my lap as I finished last minute work. Now I will never be able to hear her purr or hold her in my arms. She was my best friend and will be missed by many. She was ten years old and has been with me for a large part of my life. Princess, you will be missed by so many.

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    Terra Marx 

    17 months ago

    It's four months now without Kidd.and i still feel her here with me. They say time heals the wounds but it doesn't.

    In time you will get somewhat better and memories will stay for life. Find peace in knowing you gave your kitty the best life it could have.

    I do and I'm slowly making peace with the loss.

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    Margaret Rosadini 

    17 months ago

    Totally understand your grief. When I come home from work I still expect him to be there but he is not. I am sorry for your loss. I have spent many days in tears.

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    Fidler Roop 

    17 months ago

    This morning I screamed as I retrieved my sweetheart from my lawn. She had been struck by a vehicle and left on my yard. She must have been on her way home. I love her so much, and the pain is almost unbearable.

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    17 months ago

    I had to euthanize my wonderful 21 1/2 year old cat, Hope, on 3/19. I am really having a hard time dealing with this. I know I made the right decision for her although I do feel a little guilty. She was in my life longer than my children have. She used to sleep between my husband and I by our pillows. These past 2 nights I haven't been able to sleep because she isn't there. I am trying to be easy on myself and allow myself to grieve but sometimes I feel like people are judging me. I love Hope so much! My home just isn't the same without her. I literally have a big empty hole in my chest. This has been very hard :-(

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    M Scheer 

    17 months ago

    We had to euthanize our beloved Cleo yesterday and I am so devastated that I am finding it hard to concentrate at work. She was with us near the beginning of our relationship and lived to be almost 18 years old. She was the most affectionate and friendly cat you could ever meet. Even strangers visiting our house were amazed at how friendly she was. My wife could not sleep last night from the grief. She had a long, fruitful life full of love and play but it's still so hard to imagine our family without her. She was the last of three cats we've had throughout the years. The house feels so empty...

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    17 months ago

    My beloved fur-ball and my everything died on Saturday. March 17th. We took him to the vet around 9pm because he seemed constipated. First the vet asked to leave him overnight because for enema. Before we could get home the vet called back and asked us to come back. He found a tumor in his colon. He said that it is massive and the surgery cannot be called a success. He died in our arms. I still see him everywhere and every time I open the door I hope to hear him.

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    Margaret Rosadini 

    17 months ago

    I had to euthanise my beloved almost 18 year old cat Dakota on March first and I am so devastated. I miss him terribly and cannot stand the emptiness.

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    Eka or Erika 

    20 months ago

    Our cat died today and the last bloodline in that cat family and it was very sad he died from a bite of a dog that we dont know and he just had a birthday in nov 24 ;-;

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    Terra Marx 

    21 months ago

    I loss my best friend Kidd a Siamese X at 17 years old yesterday. She was diagnosed with a stroke. I had her as a kitten since 2000. I held her in my arms as the Vet started the two shots that would peacefully end Kidd's life it was the hardest day of the six months for I had in May a heart attack and stroke. I miss my little girl and prissy sassy attitude.its will hard to find another as Kidd, right now I'm not looking for a kitten. Kidd was pamper and spoiled and yelled to get her way, of course I caved. Kidd's passing has really hit I hard as I'm still working to heal from heart attack and stroke. Kidd was a indoor kitty and when she went outdoors I always with her. I'm lost for words as of now but I wanted to share my story here as an outlet for I. Thank you...Terra Marx.

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    Terra Marx 

    21 months ago

    Tonight was the hardest night I've had since May 10th and May 27th...my best friend and gal Kidd passed away in my arms at local animal hospital. She was 17 years old and 4 months old. She passed due to stroke. It began 2 days ago and tonight she couldn't walk or see clearly. I feel I made the right decision to have her put down but my grief is so heavy from it. When saw her struggling to walk and blurred vision I knew it was a stroke for I had a heart attack and two weeks later a stroke.

    Kidd lived a great life, pampered and spoiled and she was a sassy prissy Kidd. She was always at the door to greet me whenever I came home and would yell at me for being gone. I miss my little girl for she was there to comfort I during my illness. I'm a 58 year old Man and I'm crying as I type this.

    I raised her from kitten hood to today. She loved to travel with I in my semi tractor and has a place of her own in the sleeper She would lay on the dash and watch the world go by. I've taken the next week off cause I can see myself without my traveling buddie...RIP KIDD I SO MISS YOU!

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    Sadie Holloway 

    2 years ago

    I'm so sorry for your loss, Tristan. Sending you thoughts and prayers to help ease the pain of losing your furry companion and cuddly co-worker.

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    Tristan Nadine 

    2 years ago

    I too work from home, have for different companies over the years, so being here without her, it's pure agony-

    She too had her times where she'd come and rub my laptop with her mouth/nose, try to lay in my lap when I was typing, meow while on a conference call for attention...she was the best coworker anyone could have-

    I have a 16 year old Weimaraner, Kalik was his big sister, that I need to focus 100% of time to now...

    Being I've lived by myself for the last couple years, it makes it very hard-I'd scoop her up all the time and carry her around like a child, on my hip-I'd hug and kiss her all the time and now I can't-

    I feel so numb and like a zombie-I lost my father when I was 14, yet this pain is worse-A piece of me truly is gone, I feel it all the time-It happened on Monday the 22nd and I hate that day now, I hate it-A piece of me was taken when she left and it will never be back-

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    Sadie Holloway 

    4 years ago

    Tricia Deed, thanks you for stopping by. Yes, pets give us so much unconditional love. They don't care if we are having a bad hair day, or we got yelled at by the boss, or we burnt the turkey. They love us anyway, which is why losing them is so hard.

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    Tricia Deed 

    4 years ago from Orlando, Florida

    The death of any pet is very hard for animal lovers. Our pets are are a part of our family. Pets give love unconditionally and that I think is why the human being hurts much when death enters.


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