A Sad Day

I lost my sweet old girl yesterday......she was 16 and a half years old.

I came home from work to find that Wickett had passed away (she is the Torti on the left). It was a shock to say the least but deep down in the past few months I knew it was coming. She was her usual grumpy active self, but she was getting quite thin, showing her true age and she became my constant shadow. I was sure she had at least a few more years in her as stubborn as she was.

She was my first pet and has been through alot with me....and I miss her so much. I wish they all lived forever....or at least longer than me.