she had stopped eating and drinking. the vet said it was the kind time to let her go. she hadn't been here for very long, just a few months. and despite her ancient and frail appearence, she was an incredibly strong and in charge of her life kind of girl. she had to be strong, life had not been kind to her.
rest in peace raveyn, you were a beautiful and fiesty old soul.
last week when I was cleaning in the room, I had to move
her a few times, and the third time I did, she said, excuse
me, I think I have made it clear, this is my chair, and stop
moving me. She bit my arm, which is still bruised, but I
got the message. Rest in peace, you were a nice and
fiesty cat.