Gone

The cat died. My mom had to have her put to sleep this morning because she was becoming unable to walk, eat or drink. I feel so bad for my mom, she had a horror of putting another animal to sleep after doing it before, but she won't/can't talk about it. She was just such a funny and good cat, and while I cry my own funny and good cat is cuddling with me. I'm so sad about something that makes no sense to be sad about; she lived a full and happy life. But I am.