Today… just literally right now… My beloved pet cat Sasha, has sadly succumbed to her Kidney disease. She was 5 years old.
She was the greatest gift I never even asked in the first place. She was only a tiny and hungry little kitten when I first found her walking the hot and humid street near my house that noon of December 2017 looking scared and hopeless. Had no choice but to feed her then made her feel at home where she would be fed with delicious foods, play with us, have a shelter to sleep, and become a dearest member of my family.
She would give birth to 5 kittens but the other 4 unfortunately never made it. Her only daughter named “Olah” which resides on my aunt’s house is still alive and really healthy.
Absolutely gutted and heartbroken right now. This sorrow I’m feeling will last for months… or maybe years.
But thank you so much for those 5 fabulous years of making us happy by being here, Sasha. Glad I found you at the exact right time, right place and right situation in the first place.
Run Wild for Eternity and rest, Dear Girl! 😺