


Daphne has lived, at best estimate, over 20 years. She had two other humans before me and I got her in 98/99. Daphne has been a super affectionate kitty, to us and other kitties. She spent over 10 years sleeping on my pillow and licking my forehead, eyebrows and once my eyelashes, trying to clean me while I slept. She's always been vocal about her opinion on can cat food. For a few years, Daphne was an outside/inside kitty and she was truly happy killing things, sleeping on the front porch and defecating on the neighbor's chairs for fun.
It's been a fun and happy ride for Daphne but she's gotten much older in the past year. Slowly she has lost weight, gotten weaker, stopped cleaning herself and doesn't really care about anything other than can cat food and doesn't always finish that. She wobbles when she walks and can't even balance to stand on your lap.
After much discussion, we are taking her to be put to sleep today. I don't want her to suffer. Shes had a luxurious meal of the most expensive can cat food that I could find, lots of petting and snuggling and is on the porch taking a nap. To her, its the best day of her life. For me, this sucks.