Yesterday evening I took my cat Ginger to the vets, where he was sadly put to sleep.
Today I am feeling absolutely devastated to say the least. Even though we knew in our hearts it was time, as he was eighteen and suffering, it didnt make the heartbreaking decision any easier. Ginger was Hannah's best friend and she has taken it quite badly. I feel guilty because I made the final decision and feel responsible for him having to leave us.
This has made me decided not to have any more furry friends, as it is far to upsetting when you have to say goodbye.
I am going to plant a cherry tree in the garden for Ging, that way we can remember him whenever it blossoms. He was truly amazing full of life little character who will be sorely missed.
Sorry to post such sad news, My lovely other half is away for two weeks, and I really wish he was home to do the, "Oh come here you all need a cuddle"...x