My poor Darling Nicky, he struggled so much to live, I could see that he was a real fighter. Sadly, he could not take it anymore. But it was really strange, it looked as though Nicky waited for me to be around before he died.
It was last Friday, as usual I came back quite late after work to find Nicky lying helpless in his comfortable place with little pillow and a blanket to keep him warm. Immediately I attended to him first, he really looked in a bad shape this time, I knew at once that he was drying, so I touched him and rubbed his head several times and uttered his name many times trying comfort him and to make him feel safe with me. I gave him only little drops of water to drink, a few drops before he passed on. Nicky grabbed my right hand closer to him. I could hear a strange cry from him before he struggled with his last breath. I kept calling his name to show him love and made him feel safe till finally Nicky stopped breathing. Nicky died on a Friday but on a late Friday evening around 10.00 p.m. I buried him with the help of the Maintenance staff on Saturday next to Coco's grave who died in early July this year. I regret for not being able to do the best for both Coco and Nicky.
"HAPPY FLUFFY FRIDAY"
though mine is a sad one!
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