My beautiful girl Bonnie fell suddenly very ill on Christmas Day 2023. She had breathing difficulties and i rushed her to the emergency vet. Sadly I had to make the difficult decision to have her PTS in the small hours of Boxing Day.
We have 2 new cats (as i just don't feel as home in a feline-free house) and it's the anniversary of when we got them tomorrow.
But all of a sudden I'm caught up in overwhelming grief for Bonnie. I keep reliving the memory of going to the vets. She was so pleased to see me, purring loudly and rubbing herself all over me. And i feel so guilty as I feel like she was so happy to see me and i killed her. I know it's irrational but where has this come from. I've shed countless tears over her before but this guilt is new. I know it was the right thing to do but i just wish I'd held her for longer.
Please tell me this is normal and it will pass. I will post a picture of her once I've calmed down a bit, but right now I can't. My heart is breaking all over again.