I'm absolutely gutted.
My beloved Theo (aka Cupcake-kitty, Little Bubba, Love Bug) has crossed the rainbow bridge. It was very sudden. He had been kind of not himself late this afternoon, but I didn't think much of it, until I noticed that he hadn't touched his food. He also wasn't jumping on the couch or the chairs like he usually did. So I had to bring him to an emergency place because my vet isn't open on the weekend.
The vet said he was very anemic and that his heart was bad, so even with transfusions, he wasn't going to get better, as this would happen again.
We had nearly 18 great years together, and he was just the best kitty. Such a sweet boy who loved cuddles and belly rubs, and playing, and lying next to me, sleeping in the sunlight, and watching the birds -- and boxes (hence this pic
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I know that I was so fortunate to have him in my life as long as did. He saw me through some difficult times over the years and always seem to know when I needed him by my side. RIP, my little Love Bug. I will miss you something fierce.