I am very sad today - my little Buttermilk died on Friday. I had always thought he didn't seem like he was healthy and wondered about his eyes. It seemed like sunshine bothered him. Not really sure what happened though. I noticed he was acting sick oon Wednesday bite and took him to the vet Thursday morning. They kept him and I called and went out to check on him. I went out on Friday and the vet told me that she thought he was trying to pass away. I was there abt. 5 minutes when he died. It's silly, but I think he was waiting for his "Grandma" to get there. I miss him so much - he was such a pretty cat and such a baby. He was the one though if he thought I was getting food would jump on my back. I just keep thinking maybe if I would have taken him to the vet sooner or done something different. I hope there really is a heaven for animals.