I'm heartbroken, my darling tabby started to really struggle in the last couple of weeks. She was so old and frail but kept trying to keep going. I was hoping she'd just go peacefully in her sleep but on Wednesday she could barely stand up and walk and I couldn't bear to see her like that. I miss her so much, I keep expecting to see her in the house and keep thinking like I'll just go and check on her then it hits me again that she's gone. She was the sweetest little thing, I got her from the cat shelter when she was 12 and never expected her to live this long. I keep crying and feel so empty like my stomachs in my boots. I live on my own now my kids are grown up so it's just so strange her not being here. Just wanted to be able to say how I feel. Sometimes people don't understand that pets are like a member of your family. Going to try again to get to sleep now.