Broken heart
My 16 year old cat Fritz went to heaven at 5:30 tonight. His doctor came to the house to help him on his way. God Bless Dr. Jane.
He had heart failure and a tumor. My heart is breaking.
He was with me through it all. I told him that he could not leave me until I had my last surgery. That was yesterday. He was ready to leave today. He kept his word. So I kept mine to him.
So as I sit here with my new soft boobs (finally got the expanders changed out for the silicones) I have never felt so alone. My fiance is wonderful, but there will never be another Fritz and me.
How to go on
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