


We suddenly lost Ziggy Starcat
Woke up at 6:30 this morning to find Ziggy lethargic and unable to walk. We went to the Veterinary Hospital and they told us he displayed all the signs of an embolism. Prognosis was not good; cats don’t tend to respond well to treatment in these cases. And he was in pain. We just couldn’t torture him. So we decided to let him go. We came home with an empty carrier and a broken heart.
The cat distribution system had brought him to our backyard two and half years ago. He was very beat up and he had FIV (feline hiv). I knew he was our cat the moment I saw his face. He had a lot of medical issues so I always kind of knew in my heart that he wouldn’t live a long life but I never expected it to come this soon, this suddenly.
He was an amazing, super chill cat. He welcomed his new little brother like they’d always been together. He’d let himself be wrestled by the kitten with the patience of a saint.
He won’t sit on my fountain pen case while I write anymore. He won’t come to lay on my chest in bed. He won’t look at us with his half lidded Badtz Maru face. The hole in my heart is huge… and it hurts so much.
Goodbye my beloved Ziggy Starcat, je t’aime! 🥰