I had to say goodbye to my sweet, sweet Ginger over the weekend after yet another health complication. She almost made it to 18 purr-filled years, 13 of which she spent with me. It was probably the hardest thing I ever had to do. Who am I to say when her time has come? The guilt that you feel, I just can't describe it. But deep in my heart, I knew it was the right time. Before she started to suffer too much. I thank modern medicine for the additional 6 months I had with her and I know she appreciated it too. Still miss you every day, Ging!
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