
My soul cat
July 17, 2018 I was browsing the pet store like I did on occasion and upon looking at the cats I met this little boys eyes. He was being loved up by another man but when her turned to look at me he sprinted over and demanded love. I adopted him that night.
A few days after his adoption I was dropping him off at my mom’s house as I was going out of town and when I opened the car door he jumped right out and ran straight for the woods. I panicked and yelled his name and he stopped dead in his tracks and let me pick him up.
I knew the first time I saw him he would be my soul cat, and I knew when he didn’t run away into the woods he trusted me.
Years of health battles, a courageous and successful bout of FIP we are finally here. My baby goes to peace tomorrow and I’m devastated. I love him so much it hurts. I know it’s the right call, he’s been on the decline for what feels like years and bandaids can only take him so much farther.
To anyone who’s loved a cat, I know you know the feeling, and my heart goes out to anyone going through this.