Yesterday we had to put Murray to sleep. His glaucoma was getting really bad, as was his diabetes. There was no way to treat the eye surgically because he was sick. The doc said he was in pain and agreed it was time.
He was the sweetest, gentlest cat I have ever known. There will never be another like him.
We miss you, you furry Mursky-boy. Goodbye to my Striped Cat. Rest In Peace.