Today, we said goodbye to our lovely cat Tessa. She was sixteen years old and was in poor health. The kind thing was, ultimately, to say goodbye to her, hard as that was. My wife held her in her lap while Max, the lovely and gently Vet, administered the terminal injection.
It was so sad but she had had a wonderful life and had been loved so much by us. She was truly a great friend, always happy to see us, always sociable and affectionate.
Sleep soft, sweet Tessa. We shall miss you very much.
