Love Hurts

Yesterday, we had to take Tugger to be put to sleep.  It looks as if the poisoning earlier in the year had compromised his system.  He had lost a lot of weight, his kidneys, liver, and possibly his brain had things going wrong with them.  I had to take the decision to end his suffering as they weren't hopeful that if they did all the tests and found out what was wrong, that they would be able to put it right.

It seems so wrong that such a young cat had to go in this way.  We shall certainly miss his squeaky miaow.