I didn’t know it would hurt this much. I knew Stitches was getting old. I had noticed she had slowed down, wasn’t as active. Her fur was matted and she couldn’t seem to keep it clean. Her breathing was getting rough the last week or so… I knew it was coming, but.. it hurts so bad. I have a hole in my heart where she used to be. There’s a lot of good memories (and some bad). I hurt.
Goodbye Obsidian Stitches, I will never forget you