When Miss Kitty developed tumors all over her body and reached the point of hiding under ar ecliner and unable to crawl out, I made the choice of taking her to be ‘put to sleep;’. Just writing this is starting the tears again. She was purring as I stroker her and the vet injected the postassium chloride to stop her heart. I watch the ‘light’ go out of her eyes, a phenomenon I witnessed with my brother as I held his hand when he slipped into the deep coma he never came out of this side of Heaven. Excuse me, I need to find a handfull of tissues now.
>> a phenomenon I witnessed with my brother as I held his hand when he slipped into the deep coma he never came out of
Condolences.