My cat... my loving calico, Fuzzball, is dying... before noon pacific, she will no longer be among the cats in the house, because she has a one-way visit with the vet at 1115.

This is my second cat to have a one-way vet visit, the first was put down after having been diagnosed with kidney shutdown/failure. We're not even going to worry about a checkup before putdown; she's suffering from muscle spasms, disillusioned movements on the footstool she's been on for the past few days, left blood on her paws from mouth/drool...

I don't want to ever lose a pet, so why do they have to go? Why must I have lost two already, and not even be 25?

I guess the last thing to say, is may Lady Bastet keep watch over my second friend to cross Her way, and keep them safe for when I end up making my crossing.

1214 PM Update - I'm home, she's passed over into Her Ladyship's domain now, while her physical shell sits on her cushion.