She fought elegantly against three types of cancers, and then let us know when she thought it was time to leave. Our hearts are broken, but we are grateful she let us hold her life in our hands for over two decades.
Well, sadly we have made an appointment for Harriet’s escort to the Rainbow Bridge for tomorrow afternoon. A hospice vet will come to our home and we will do it outside in the yard that Harriet has spent so much time in (on laps or in a carriage; she was always an indoor only kitty). Here she is just a few minutes ago, licking her catnip fishy in her carriage in the yard.
Harriet’s cancer is not responding well to treatment. Her time is short.