This morning I walked into the bathroom to get ready for church, and I found my cat, Tabby, curled up in a ball. I thought at first she was sleeping, but when I petted her, I realized she was gone.
This was Ida's youngest cat, and to say I was sad would be grossly underestimated. It will be hard getting used to the quiet, and not hearing her moving around the house or see her running to greet me when I walk into the house after work.
Since the ground is frozen, my dad took her out into the woods and dropped her off.
If anyone needs any cat things like food, carriers, or anything else I may have feel free to ask. I do have a brand new bag of dry cat food I just opened up. Rather give to someone that needs it than to throw it all away.
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Awww. I'm so sorry. How old was she? As far as her stuff is concerned, you could check with your local animal shelter and see if they have a need.
If they don't, I have a 10 yr. old niece with little kitty that would be thrilled with it.
How very sad!!
Or, how do you know you won't need it again someday? Honestly, I'd hold onto it if I were you
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