Last night when I got home our Kitty "Alfalfa" just didnt seem right. When I got home he wasn't at the door as usual. So I went looking for him. He wasnt in his usual spots. Then my foster daughter found him laying under the coffee table. I picked him up and he was not well, so I rushed him to the vet. The vet examined him and said he was jaundice and that it was probably his liver. They gave him fluids and anti biotics. I took him home and kept an eye on him. The vet said to page him if Alfie got worse. But he seemed the same, sleeping in front of the fireplace. When I woke up a few hours later he was Dead. I was sooooooooooooooooo Upset. Luckily my daughter wasn't home. So I took Alfie to my work. In the morning they will do a necrospy and then cremate him.
I then went to pick my daughter up from him Grand Parents. When I told her About her cat she cried and cried. Then she told me she felt guilty for not being home and that if she were home maybe her cat would still be alive. She then asked to see him which I couldnt do because I didnt have him. (plus I didnt think it was a good idea) When we got home she searched the house for him and then she called for him. Madison asked if she could write Alfie a letter, so we spent the night drawing him pictures. Maddy asked me how we were going to get the pictures and letters to alfie, and I didnt have an answer so I said Ill have to ask Nana (her grandmother). She went and thought about it and then came back to me and said that id she prayed hard enough maybe god would come get the letters for alfie. I almost lost my composure. He really was a great cat And we will all miss him.
He was pals with the dogs, people, other cats but most of all he was my daughters best friend. Rest in peace my sweet alfie boy.