My cat of 15 years, Buster, was diagnosed with terminal cancer yesterday, i've had him since the age of 4. He was the greatest companion I have ever had, and I dont know what I'm going to do without him, the 12th will be the last day I will ever see him, as I have to go to NZ then. The past 2 days have been the hardest 2 days of my entire life, I love this cat more than any living thing that has ever walked the earth, and I will miss him terribly.
I wont be posting on here anymore for a while, i need to get my self together and cherish my last days with him.
