This post is going out early. I probably won't feel like it tomorrow. Miss. Rowan, the remaining older cat had to go to the vet today. She didn't come home with us. I'd worried it was going to go that way.
She had been bleeding from the mouth since the day before. Turns out she had a tumor on the underside of her tongue. She'd spotted some blood the night before, then quite a bit more this morning. By the time we got squeezed in to see the vet, blood was streaming from her mouth.
No more back talk from Miss Rowan. Almost 3 months to the day, she's gone to catch up with her sister Rhiannon. They were together for 17 years until this last February. I'll miss them both.
Rowan was more graceful than her sister, but not by much. She was more independent. Rowan was a smart little cat & a smart aleck. Talking back was an art form for here.
Rowan was preceded by several of our other cats as well; Julian, Fluffy, Alice, as well as her sister Rhiannon. Now Tinkerbell is the lone indoor cat.
All hail Rowan, she was the One Cat to rule them all (at least in her version of the story).
Good Bye Rowan, May your next life be bountiful, kind & loving. You were loved.
Cya..
PS. Please be kind to animals. Take care of strays. Spay & neuter,
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