I’m glad this is a long weekend, I don’t expect I’ll be good for much for a few days
Tomorrow afternoon we bring Boo back to the vet. Final trip. I am witness to how accurate the vet was. He said weeks, but in just a few days Boo has started limping more, drooling, and yowling. These are new things, and they highlight how goddamn fast this is moving.
Weeks, maybe. Horrible weeks.
It’s been 13 years and 3 homes. Of the 7 animals we started with, he’s the last. Our final bright spark. So much bigger than the tiny kitten who hid behind the toilet shaking in fear when we brought him home.
I will miss him.