I just came home from having to put down my 17 year old cat, Mikey. His sister and he were huddled next to their momma's body on the side of the road, when my old BF came upon them and he chased down the two kittens and brought them to me for my young daughters. I'll never forget seeing him old out these two hissing, snarling kittens to me. I'm afraid his sister, Stash, will not do too well without him!
What a hard thing to do. I am so sorry for your loss. I lost my little Frankie last May and I still think about him alot. I hope Stash is doing ok too. Please keep us posted.