And now I am catless.
Pestilence, my beloved kitty companion of the past nineteen years, was purring in my arms before the sedative put him to sleep before the vet gave him The Shot. His bladder tumor was bigger than cat bladders ever get, and it was spreading, and despite his pigheaded kitty pride about never showing weakness, he was in pain.
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