My poor KiKi that is 16 years old now will be put down on Friday in 2 days.He has cancer and his jaw is loaded with it but not aggressive cancer.He has lost a lot of weight but is eating a couple spoonfuls a day to keep from starving until Friday.He still loves me to wisper songs and his name over and over and purrs everytime I come near him to do that.I'll try to comfort him as much as possible until he goes.I know it must be painful.I've had him the longest and he has more personality and attitude than any cat I've ever known.He use to love to stand on the bathroom floor and flush the toilet with his body weght which was so great to him and he would run run run around the house after and do it all over again.He use to catch flies if they came in my house in the summer time almost as high as the ceiling and swallow so proud.I'll miss that boy.I love him so very very much.
This is KiKi on the right.
And this ismy dear KiKi
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