It has been a bad day today, just got back from my mates. He had to take his cat Charlie, to the vets to be put to sleep-she had renal failure and an infection and this morning she couldn't walk. He went a couple of days ago to the vets and they gave her a shot and something to help her. She had her final sleep next to him on her pillow and he loved her and stroked her, he is heartbroken. She had a good life and was 18 years old but it still doesn't make it easier, we treat them like children and grieve just as much.
Go chase the mice in heaven little girl.