Well, Tinker our 22 year old cat died about an hour ago. i fought for him all his life, but I had to let him go so he would not suffer. I found him this morning have what looked like a seizure. The vet said we could try to revive him, but if it was her she wouldn’t because he was old and exhausted. Tinker will be cremated, and we will get the ashes, then, it will be placed in an urn. Our hearts are broken, but the really hard part has not happened yet. My daughter that lives in an assistant living place will be told by us in person when she gets off work My heart will break even more when I tell her the news. Tinker is no longer suffering, but we are suffering from his loss. Tinker was a member of the family. The death of a pet is like someone in the family that has died.
Thank you all for reading this. Maybe leave words of comfort that I can show my daughter.