Just that really, we knew it was coming, and we are all so heartbroken. He's had a long and happy life, and we know we are doing the right thing, but God its just so hard. He's had a last little walk around the garden this morning (he's an indoor cat, but loved to try and escape now and then!) lots of treats and we've taken lots of photos. I just can't believe this is it.
We've made all the arrangements for him to be cremated etc, I just can't believe that we will never see him again.
I've never had to take a pet to be pts before, hubby took our last cat as it was an emergency in the middle of the night and at the time our daughter was only 3, this feels so much worse as its 'us' that are making the decision rather than being forced in the moment.
It's not an option to delay it as he really isn't having a great quality of life, and I want it to be me, as he is closer to me than hubby.
It's for the best, I just need a handhold, really.