I'm having my lovely girl put to sleep this morning. She has dementia, has limited hearing and sight. Week by week it's getting harder to watch her struggle, this week she can no longer find the cat flap or her food which she clearly is trying to do and that shows me there's still something there, but it's been heart breaking to watch her.
She was the one you shouldn't chose as she was so nervous, but ended up being most placid home loving cat and loved a lap in her time. She's called Lottie and over 18.5 years old.