I said farewell to my lovely tuxedo boy Elvis yesterday and just wanted to post to remember him and share his sweet face.
He was 19 years old, suffering from hyperthyroidism and kidney disease, a bit arthritic and for the last couple of months the signs of dementia had set in so in the interests of quality of life it was time to make that call.
i only had him for a year, after he moved himself into my front garden from the original owners down the road (they’d got a dog, he basically decided to move out and so I brought him in with his owners blessing). I like to think he spent the last year of his life in peace and comfort, and knew that he was loved. 💔