Got in last night. Pookey did well. I had good updates during the week from the cat sitter and neighbor that he became more social as each day passed, ate, drank, and used the litterbox regularly. He hasn't left my side since I came in last night. I'll be home this week (except for work) and we'll get our routines back that comfort him and he'll get his balance back.



Tuesday is two weeks without Stanley. I am not as guilty about the decision. He was declining quickly and I worked closely with the vet. I have a memory table I've set up next to my computer with a couple favorite photos and a special trinket box I got that holds his "dog" tag he always wore (that I got them when they were very young). It is tough as he is "everywhere" in the house, but the guilt is fading more into good memories of him.



I plan to slowly move forward with a very busy week ahead at work, Pookey, and discussing nail polish and cereal bowls with you guys on the board.
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Tammy and Pookey

(Stanley 8/91 - 8/07)

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