Max is Gone

He actually had a good night; slept with me, ate a mid-night snack; was holding his tail up.

He passed peacefully on my bed, on my chemo lap throw, with me holding his head and whispering in his ear. The mobile vet, who we had never used before, was very caring and didn't rush us at all.

Kris and the vet and I took three watercolor paw prints between the sedation and the barbituate.

Thanks to all for your kind words. A very special thanks to Kris for coming to hold me together.

Link to announcement on FDMB.