Today has been heartbreaking. We took little Tiggy bear to the vets today as he was falling off my parents dining room table a few times and the vet said he has heart and thyroid disease and could have some other illnesses from his age. My parents are having to decide the awful truth of whether to spend almost a grand on tests and medicine or just let old age take it's course.
Bless my little bear he was a wonderful ball of purr throughout, I've never known a kitty to be so content throughout any situation.
As expected I've been rather upset about the whole thing so Toby is meeting me for a beer and a cuddle soon to help make me feel a bit better about the situation.