My Best Buddy, T the Cat
Can’t believe it’s been 8 months since my last post. I was depressed about losing Dave, my last remaining friend. And, now, I’m mourning the loss of my best fur buddy, T the Cat. T was originally named Mr Thomas by his previous staff person (we’re all just staff to cats.) The shelter that took him in renamed him Mr T but that evoked images of the character from “The A-Team.” The only similarity T shared with Mr T is that they were both Black. T the Cat was a lover and an entitled master manipulator. His goal was to always get his way. He was diagnosed with an aggressive bone cancer near the beginning of July and within two weeks, the decision was made to ease his pain when he stopped eating. A mobile vet from Lap of Love came to the house and helped release T from his pain. She gave him a sedative and literally put him to sleep before his final journey. I swear T smiled when I told him that heaven is only for innocent kitties, puppies and other critters, no rotten humans. I’m glad I was able to give T the best cat life a cat could want. RIP buddy.
I am sorry to hear about your cat.
Thank you. I think only cat staff can really appreciate how cats worm their way into our hearts.