I am soooo sad! My 13 year old cat, Smudge, just literally dropped dead. We knew he had problems, because he kept losing weight. Yet, in the past couple of weeks, he caught at least 8 birds (not happy about that). but if a geriatric cat, wearing a bell can still catch a bird, then, that truly explains the term, “bird brain”. Smudge cuddled with me all day, went to the litter box, came out, and then threw up (totally common for those cats), I went to clean it up, and there was nothing there, so I put him outside, so he could do his business. I shut the door and came back inside. About 5 minutes late, I went to get him back inside, and he was laying on his side, just outside the door literally taking his last breath. Fortunately exactly at that moment, hubby came home, and I told him “Smudgie just died..”

I’m so incredibly sad………that cat loved me to bits, and I him.Him and I cuddled all afternoon. I saw him take his last breath, and I just can’t stand it…