Many of you know that I am the Crazy Cat Lady of RSS. Well, today, I'm losing one.
This is Willey Goose.
He chose me as his hooman on December 30, 2007. As I was filling out the paperwork, it seemed destined we would be together. Willey was born on the same day my mom died -- November 3, 2007. He was originally named Terwilleger, after my mom, but was soon changed to Willey Goose.
I've had dogs before. Other cats before. I've loved them all. But none of them can come close to the bond and love I have for this particular fuzzbucket.
This past Christmas, his et-vay told me he was in the early stages of kidney failure. A month later, a large mass was discovered in his bladder. Not even two weeks ago, I was told he was in congestive heart failure. And today, we say goodbye.
This is Willey Goose.
He chose me as his hooman on December 30, 2007. As I was filling out the paperwork, it seemed destined we would be together. Willey was born on the same day my mom died -- November 3, 2007. He was originally named Terwilleger, after my mom, but was soon changed to Willey Goose.
I've had dogs before. Other cats before. I've loved them all. But none of them can come close to the bond and love I have for this particular fuzzbucket.
This past Christmas, his et-vay told me he was in the early stages of kidney failure. A month later, a large mass was discovered in his bladder. Not even two weeks ago, I was told he was in congestive heart failure. And today, we say goodbye.
