The day we had to say good-bye to our sweet, Murphy.
I wasn't ready.
I'm never ready to say "Good-bye".
I'm more of a "I'll see you soon" kinda girl.
But, yesterday when the kids and I got home from running errands, they called me to come upstairs and look at her. She was sitting in my daughter's room and when I looked at her eyes, I knew. One of them was completely dialated and the other was still skinny.
She looked so pitiful and I knew.
Thankfully, one of the mom's from my daughter's gym is a vet, so I gave her a call.
Then I called Daddy and he said he'd meet us there.
I won't go into all the details, but she confirmed that Murphy was indeed very sick. She could feel a tumor in her tummy area.
We had come to this conclusion before we took her in, so we knew the end result.
It was a very peaceful procedure and Daddy was with her til the end. I just couldn't do it, but I'm so thankful he did.
Now, we're left to go on with life without that sweet kitty lap surfing every evening and I'm thankful that we still have Chase to keep my mind off of that.
Here are a few pictures of our beautiful Murphy - she is missed terribly.
We love you, kitty!