My barn kitty came to live with us (me and her equine friends) eleven years ago. She was over a year old then but not sure. She came to me from a turkey farm as she was perceived to be “deaf” as she was not frightened by tractors and such. She was not deaf just a very special cat. She got attacked by one of my dogs and sewed up and recovered well. She had some other medical issues but with treatment she did well. This summer she was losing weight so I took her in to vet and she was found to have diabetes. I immediately changed food and she did well for a while but then got UTI’s and started to change more quickly. Upon her agreement she stayed in the house - in the walkout basement at night. Then she graduated to full time and I had to take her into the vet to be PTS last week.
I can’t tell you how upset I feel. I realize that there is a cycle of life and there is a time for everything. With all of the trauma that is happening to people all around the world I feel very selfish for feeling such great loss. I tend to adopt the “underdogs” that are older or sick or younger and have “issues” so I’ve had a lot of loss and although I have loved them all this is so hard! I do believe there are “soul” mates in life and for me it is the dog I adopted 36 years ago and lived to age 14 and my barn kitty and my current horse that has many terminal illnesses but still has a good quality of life and is still enjoying life. I hope that she is happy and pain free and that we will see each other again. I feel so empty. I will adopt another barn kitty but it is too soon. Writing this here as thought this audiance might understand. Thank you.