The weather was rainy and gloomy, the perfect type of day to say goodbye. And it was more difficult than I thought. Hazel was on the cushion that I made for her. She didn't used to like the cushion, probably coz it was too small for her. She looked lifeless and cold, and her eyes were sunken. It did not really look like the Hazel we knew.
Kopi stayed in his pet taxi the whole time. He did not look ready to come out, so we just put the pet taxi and Hazel next to each other. When we came home, and gave him some spinach for dinner, he still left half of it uneaten.
We just sat in the room, cried a little, and spent our last moments with our dear Hazel. After a while, it was time to go. We left her with Jean, who will help us with the cremation.
Bye bye Hazel!
1 comment:
Oh no, poor thing. I remember having to bury my cat when he accidently fell out of our 24th storey window. So sad.
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