I love him so fucking much I even compose him a small song that I sing to him when I have him on my arms
“Gatito, gatito mío, pedazo de cielo que dios me dio, te miro y te miro, y a mí me digo que tengo la suerte de tener tu amor”
I am writing all of these to tell the world that I love him, and there is a void in my heart and in my life when he leaves, I miss his voice, this damn desease has taking his voice away.
I love you miau miau, you are the chosen one, you are pure magic.

After having pets since I was 8 years old, now I’m 43, he is the most loving, and caring and useful animal I ever had, when we move to our current apartment he spent the 2 first night aware and vigilant all night long, sleeping only during the day, I image he was keeping guard, every morning he gets over my chest, and gave me the good morning by giving me a massage and making his lovely purr noise.

Tomorrow I am taking him for last time to the vet, I’m broken, I try to hold my pain and tears inside for him, and to be a rock for my wife, he is the most loving cat ever, she and him have the most special connection, I joke sometimes telling my friends that I am the 3rd wheel in the relationship.