Reese's and my Grandma Debbie and Aunt Lacey's cat, Rita, passed on on Tuesday. She was some 16 years old, and had lived a full life, but we all know that doesn't make it any easier. She'd been struggling for nearly 2 months. She'd be bad, then she'd start eating again...and then she'd go downhill again.
Reese was fond of Rita, but she, thankfully, hasn't realized she hasn't seen her in a few days. We're not sure how we'll handle that exactly, but we'll cross that bridge when we get there, I guess.
Rita-baby, we'll miss you. You were a blessing to us all, an angel in a furry disguise. Thanks for letting us love you.
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