|Thunder - Summer of 2012|
My boy, my buddy, my companion, my sweet sweet doggy, went to heaven yesterday. Thunder was diagnosed with bladder cancer over a year and half ago, was given less than six months, but managed to hang on this long. He did not suffer one bit throughout this time, he just piddled accidently - constantly - when he was left alone, but even that cleared up. He wagged his tail, ate two good meals a day, and loved his 'walkies!'. He stopped eating on Saturday, and with two weigh-ins in the past month, lost 17 pounds. He will be forever missed, and joins his sister Jewels in heaven. I told him just before he passed not to bite anyone. Goodbye Buddy, I will miss you so much...
There is a group of cats that I've been feeding the past few days on Central. I counted six this morning. One has full milk ducts, another looks visibly pregnant. I need help here. None of these cats are fixed.
|Sir Winston, aka Winnie, aka Buddy!|