Peanut definately was a very lucky girl. (((HUGS))) to you, Terry, and CJ.

I know how difficult it is when we have to make the decision for them...you can not feel guilty about it...you did what was best for her, you have to remember "Quality" vs. "Quantity".

When we lost Tigger in October, Mark took it really hard. I never really knew how much Tigger had touched Mark's heart until she was gone. Mark told me about a week after Tigger had passed that he came downstairs on morning and swears that she was sleeping on the back of the couch...but then he turned on the lights and there was no kitty there. He really thought he was loosing it, but I told him that I had been "seeing" her all over the house that week....so no he was not loosing it.

Peanut choose to let you know that she was OK by the butterfly, Tigger choose to let us know that she was OK by "popping up" in her favorite places.

RIP Sweet Peanut, say Hi to Tigger and her brother Tony, play with all your wonderful new friends and don't forget to "pop in" on your purrents every now and then.