I am so sorry,
neely
. I know how much he was loved and how much effort you put into caring for him.
I am very sorry for your loss of Carleton He was gorgeous and so sweet. I know this must be so painful for you. I remember all of your wonderful pics of him here too. As painful as it is, you did the right thing, better a day too early than a day too late as they say, something I have made the mistake of doing- a day too late. It is always such a hard decision to make. He is so cute and I can see how much he adored you the way he is looking at you. Run free sweet Carleton and watch over your familyIt is with a heavy heart and much sadness that I am writing this tribute to let you know Carleton passed away yesterday. He was slowing down but we attributed it to his senior age, approximately 14 years old. His appetite kept dwindling, he was lethargic, urinating more and had difficulty sitting in a comfortable position. I called the vet and brought him in for an exam and treatments. I had high hopes because he had always bounced back before and I didn’t want to face the inevitable. But when his labs indicated end stage renal disease I knew we had to make a decision for his sake. It was the most humane thing to do.
My husband and I are devastated. He meant so much to us and we would have moved heaven and earth to keep him here longer. I have written about his background before in other posts. He came from deplorable conditions at a hoarder. After receiving medical care he was adopted to a couple who returned him a year later for the only reason that they didn’t want a pet anymore. Our dog had passed away and shortly after Neely, our last cat. We were without a pet and the house felt empty. It was actually our oldest daughter who found a small shelter that was called in to rescue 23 Persians. The neighbors had called the police to report a horrific stench coming from the hoarder’s garage. Long story short, when we heard Carleton’s story I put in an application to adopt him and the rest is history. I later found out that the hoarder had to pay a fine up to $1,500 for each cat with the possibility of serving time.
The first night we brought Carleton home we set up the bathroom in our bedroom with a furry teepee, litter box, food water and toys. But he kept meowing so DH went in there and slept on the floor next to him. When my husband's back started hurting he said, “what the heck,” and let him out in the bedroom. Carleton jumped into bed, cuddled up with us and we knew adopting him was the best decision we ever made. He was our baby boy, the most loving and affectionate cat we could have hoped for, giving us almost nine years of complete joy and happiness.
As so many of you have sadly experienced, we can not stop crying since yesterday. Everything we did out of habit we cannot stop doing, e.g. looking for him resting on my slippers by the patio door, refreshing the food and water bowls, even checking the litter box. But the one habit that I miss most is when he kept me company on the family room couch while watching tv at night. He would curl up next to me and we’d fall asleep together. He was unable to jump up the past few weeks. But the night before we brought him to the vet to be PTS he somehow managed to jump up on the couch and with tears streaming down my face I told him this would be our last night together.
Rest in peace my baby boy. You will be missed beyond belief. If love could have saved you, you would have lived forever.
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That's so beautiful - may your loving words bring Comfort ,Peace and eventually Joy to the hearts of neely and her husband- I pray soOh neely , what an absolutely horrific time in your life. A nightmare that never ends. I pray you take comfort in knowing that you saved him and gave him what he wanted most in this life. A home, care, and most importantly a family to love him. In time, your grief will turn into gratitude for what he brought to your life, but that takes time and a lot of it to dull the sharp edges of grief.
But you know in your heart that that precious boy would never want you to be so sad. He would want you to move forward and live your life like you would want for him to do if you were the first to go. Seek more love to add onto his and use his legacy of love to bring you happiness. I know that is impossible right now, but it will come, in time.
It is a great honor to be loved and missed after death. He is indeed an angel, a new star is lit in the summer sky to honor that sweet boy, and will burn bright, fueled by your unending love and devotion. He, in turn, will continue to shine down on you and follow your life's journey until the end.
My thoughts and prayers are with you and your husband, my heart cries for your pain. I will pray for his tiny soul, and be thankful he had someone who loved him enough to spare him a future full of pain and suffering. Bless you for that......RIP stunning Carleton. you will always be remembered, you will forever have secure places in loving hearts. May the good Lord bless you and hold you in His arms, until you meet again!
Once again, thank you to all the members who took the time to express their sympathies and sincere condolences. It means a lot to me and I know Carleton would be humbled by your thoughtfulness. I still go about by my daily routine as if he were here, I can't seem to stop doing the things I did when he was with us, e.g. leaving room in the dish rack for his bowls, thinking I have to check the litter box, checking where he is before I leave the house, etc.
I am so very sorry! Carleton was a magnificent, gorgeous, sweet and loving family member and I know your hearts must be broken. Thank you for giving him the love he deserved every day of his time as part of your family.It is with a heavy heart and much sadness that I am writing this tribute to let you know Carleton passed away yesterday. He was slowing down but we attributed it to his senior age, approximately 14 years old. His appetite kept dwindling, he was lethargic, urinating more and had difficulty sitting in a comfortable position. I called the vet and brought him in for an exam and treatments. I had high hopes because he had always bounced back before and I didn’t want to face the inevitable. But when his labs indicated end stage renal disease I knew we had to make a decision for his sake. It was the most humane thing to do.
My husband and I are devastated. He meant so much to us and we would have moved heaven and earth to keep him here longer. I have written about his background before in other posts. He came from deplorable conditions at a hoarder. After receiving medical care he was adopted to a couple who returned him a year later for the only reason that they didn’t want a pet anymore. Our dog had passed away and shortly after Neely, our last cat. We were without a pet and the house felt empty. It was actually our oldest daughter who found a small shelter that was called in to rescue 23 Persians. The neighbors had called the police to report a horrific stench coming from the hoarder’s garage. Long story short, when we heard Carleton’s story I put in an application to adopt him and the rest is history. I later found out that the hoarder had to pay a fine up to $1,500 for each cat with the possibility of serving time.
The first night we brought Carleton home we set up the bathroom in our bedroom with a furry teepee, litter box, food water and toys. But he kept meowing so DH went in there and slept on the floor next to him. When my husband's back started hurting he said, “what the heck,” and let him out in the bedroom. Carleton jumped into bed, cuddled up with us and we knew adopting him was the best decision we ever made. He was our baby boy, the most loving and affectionate cat we could have hoped for, giving us almost nine years of complete joy and happiness.
As so many of you have sadly experienced, we can not stop crying since yesterday. Everything we did out of habit we cannot stop doing, e.g. looking for him resting on my slippers by the patio door, refreshing the food and water bowls, even checking the litter box. But the one habit that I miss most is when he kept me company on the family room couch while watching tv at night. He would curl up next to me and we’d fall asleep together. He was unable to jump up the past few weeks. But the night before we brought him to the vet to be PTS he somehow managed to jump up on the couch and with tears streaming down my face I told him this would be our last night together.
Rest in peace my baby boy. You will be missed beyond belief. If love could have saved you, you would have lived forever.
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