Goodbye sweet Micky Duck

Rest well at the RB baby and say hi to your momma and daddy for me. I'll try to tell his story through tears
I few years before i was born My mom had a tabby named gretta and my dad had a cornish rex named rex. They had 2 kittens, Elsa and Mickey. Elsa found a new home and Mickey stayed with us. He was almost 17 years old. He lived at my grandparents house and I got to see him a lot. I lived with him from 6 weeks til I was 4 years old. Last year he got very sick, something mysteriously like west nile. he fought it off but was never the same. My grandparents wouldn't tell me what was up but we all knew his time here was precious and nuimbered. My mom just called me to say they finally had to have him PTS because he wouldn't eat and just sat there and slept and woke up screaming and confused. I'll try to find a picture for you.
This is particularly hard on me because he's one of my first to go to the RB
I'll never forget the way you loved cheetos,
licked photos,
ate styrofoam,
layed on whatever we were doing to get attention.
I'm glad he's in peace no, he never was himself after the incident

Micky Duck wants you to know that hes a Pet Angel now, and has his wings.
And that although hes flying high now, he misses his family and will drop in, and sit on whatever you are doing.
And that you will see him again, and you will still and always be Friends.
One Fine Day.

RIP Mickey. :(

I'm sure Mickey is with our Solomon, a wise siamese who taught me so much and made me learn to laugh at myself! Your guy was blessed to have so many pink ppl loving him and cherishing his existance! RIP, and hugs to you!

I am sure your Micky Duck has met our Ralph Syracuse and the boys are having a great time! Sleep softly Mickey Duck...

thanks for the kind words