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Right now i'm trying to escape intellectually but I cried hysterically when I took him in to get euthanized. He has been through a lot with me, an awesome cat, even knew how to play fetch. He stopped eating a couple days ago and started breathing heavily this morning with brownish drool. He is usually very affectionate but wanted to be off by himself and was not responding, even to tuna and I have a way to say his name that makes him perk up and he would not even respond to that. He was trying so hard just to breathe. He was letting out scream-like meows.
I know he has been sick and I just hope he did not suffer. He was fairly normal until the past couple of days, besides just slowing down and getting thin over the last year. Sleeping more and playing less.
Named him Montgomery because I found him in Montgomery Wards parking lot in 1996. He was just a kitten and soooo skinny, he had been starving. He went through two cans of tuna fish in five minutes he was so hungry. He liked to climb people and perch on their shoulders so we would joke and say he was part bird.
Anyway, just needed to vent that out, 17 years is a long time so I know I will miss his presence. Thanks for letting me get that out
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