We just lost one of our cats, Tomtom. ππππππ No one knows what happened. Based on my father, heβs just playing in front of our gate, then darts back inside, then he collapsed. I was already upstairs when it happened. My mother just called me to look. I approached him, called out to his name, rocking him up as if heβs gonna move and feeling his heartbeat but thereβs none. He already has blood in his mouth. I canβt. πππ I wasnβt able to say anything else but call out to him, hoping for a response. I felt numb. I didnβt even cry that instant. I just felt nothing. Father took him from my grasp. Then I went upstairs again. And thatβs when it hit me. I cried. This just breaks my heart so much. Heβs the sweetest, always wants to sleep on our lap. Every morning, he would lie beside me and sleep. Very talkative when hungry. Why. ππ
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That is very sad. Was he an older cat?
I'm not sure, but I think he's still a junior kitty. He's a stray before he found us and we keep him.
Very sorry to hear that he did not make it.