Well the day has finally come, my kitty has died. We had her put to sleep today, as she was just so sick she was in constant pain. While this is sad, I am glad I could end her pain. And I am glad that I gave her such a happy life. As I look back on my life I can easily see that she was very content with her life. She was well loved and cared for. Only this past year did I really see her suffer any, as her depression from the loss of her sister and her illness slowly sapped away her life. But I can say without a doubt that she had a happy life. She loved to play, even when she was older. It was great to see she became a lazy gamer cat. Who could not be bothered to move to play if she didn't have too. Who would always jump up at the first sign of food when her bowl was empty. A kitty who would sleep in the most awkward and uncomfortable looking positions known to man. So while I am sad she is gone. I know she lived a good and happy life, and in the end that is all we can do for our pets.