I know some of you are wondering if I am OK.
I am OK but of course some moments are very difficult: when I wake up in the morning (when she heard the sound of the alarm clock in the morning, Plume used to meow just to let me know it was time for me to get out of bed), when I go back home after work (the apartment seems so empty and silent) and when I go to bed as she slept with me during the last months of her life.
It was very hard to take the decision to go to the vet on Tuesday morning, but it looked like the medicine didn’t work very well anymore and that the tumors were starting to grow in her brain. It would have been unfair to let her suffer. I was there with my parents and she was not alone when the vet put her to sleep, Plume was so quite…
Thank you all, my friends, for your messages here and your emails, they mean a lot to me. I’ll do my best to reply to all of you individually (if I have your email) this weekend or next week.
I took this picture last December, she was really peaceful.