| Amelia Meyer
You were a good cat. A powerful demon beast without fear and with the intense bravado to make friends and/or fight anything and everything.
How will we know you loved us if you no longer show us with bite and claw?
Making the decision to put you out of your abject pain and misery this week was one of the worst I have ever had to make. But at the same time, I knew it was the right choice, for you and for us. You passed away quietly and quickly between us, content and purring.
We will miss you, Ciaran.