A Sad Day

Thursday was a very sad day for us. Our kittycat, Rascal, had to be put to sleep. He has been pretty sick, but I have put off taking him to the vet because I already knew what he would say. So, finally I told Jeffrey he would have to do it--I couldn't. I got Rascal when he was 2-3 weeks old. His mom was a stray and had kittens in a field. Then she got hit by a car. So I took him home with me and fed him with an eyedropper. He fit in the palm of my hand. That was 15 1/2 years ago! So it was a very sad day.