Is there not a down-side to every job? Mine is losing one of my client's cats to a disease. You met Guiness last year when I posted some fun pictures of him.
Here he is ordering breakfast.
He was hilarious! He was loving and he was gentle. (oh God, here come the tears) Why does it never get easier? You would think after years of loving and working with cats I could cope with the loss of one but they are all so magnificent and beautiful that it just tears me up inside to see one lose a fight. Guiness peacefully left us today after fighting cancer.
I am so happy I got to know him even though it was a short time.
He's kneading my arm here.
I already know he's in heaven now waiting to be re-united with those who loved him.