It is always difficult when you see the signs of old age take hold of a beloved pet and even worse when you know the inevitable end is near.
My sister’s cat Memnoch lived a wonderful long life. But as with all life, it must come to an end.
So on last Friday, my sister and I said goodbye to Memnoch as he took his last breath on earth.
Now he can really terrorize the neighborhood, eat roasted chicken and run free in the fields of cat Nirvana. He will be greatly missed.
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