Goodbye to a dear cat

We had to put Nippers down today and I got the "luck" to do it by myself. I was ordered to bring his remains home, but I couldn't do it so I had the vet take care of him. I will miss him dearly, but I did what was best. He couldn't eat, couldn't walk right when he could walk at all, couldn't do much of anything. He looked like he was having seizures and he was in really bad shape. I have to remember that he was at least 17. We think. It is hard to tell with cats you rescue.