A couple months ago I told you how we had to have our daughters cat, Izzy the Devil Kitty, put down.
It was very difficult as I made the final decision to do it.
I hate being an adult sometimes, and that was one of those times.
Today, I had to repeat that choice with my own cat, Minou
who this blog is named after....
She was 18 years old and has been a wonderful furry member of our family.
In her younger years she was a great mouse catcher,
which was good when we built our home next to the farms.
She has slept on my hip or back each night all these years.
I will miss her dearly!