The dark grey & white kitten passed away on Saturday morning May 19th.
She had been doing so good up until Friday night/Saturday morning.
Then she refused to eat, and I just knew by her behavior that she wouldn't make it through the morning.
I spent some time with her at 9am that morning - letting her know how much she was loved & adored - how hard I tried to help her live - and how sorry i was that i failed her.
I tucked her into the kitty bed with her little sibling.
When i woke 3 hours later to feed & care for them, she was gone.
I honestly don't think I've ever cried so much over a little animal before. This time was just so different. And it still breaks my heart to think about her.
She's in a better place now, with no suffering or pain.
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