I had to put down my sweet kitty Amy today. She would have been 16 on Oct. 7. She had been going downhill during the last year and stopped eating on Saturday. It could have been several things. I suspect kidneys. No matter. I had decided I didn't want to subject her to treatment at her age. I'm waiting now outside the crematorium and will bring her home. She will continue to travel with us in her little cedar box next to Krissi in hers. They will "ride shotgun" together.
Sandi