A few weeks ago I posted about Roxy here and then a follow up thread here.

Well, Roxy started feeling bad again and she was progressively getting worse these last couple of days. Yesterday morning I took her to the vet and had her put to sleep, it was time. I did better than I thought I would have. I think I was somewhat emotionally prepared for this because it's something we knew was coming. I feel a bit of relief knowing she will have no more bad days, no more suffering.
Roxy was a great cat, our "special" cat. I'm sad to think I will never hear her meow again, it was a dreadful meow, especially at 3:00 am, but I'll miss it. She's wake me up with her meow to let me know if she wanted on or off the bed as she could not jump. She was the sweetest cat ever, always purring. I'll miss her laying on my chest when I'm trying to fall asleep at night. She always put her head under my hand telling me to pet her. I would put my hand under a blanket and she'd paw at the blanket to get my hand out, it was the cutest thing. I love and miss you Roxy.