Today was Zoey’s last day.
The little girl woke up and had lost all nerve connections to her back half. Her legs didn’t work, and her fluffy tail just flopped. Bravely she tried to get upstairs in the morning pulling herself with just her front legs.
The little kitty that had it so hard early in life never let any of that past bother her. She was always purring and chirping as some kitties do. She was good at it too, you always knew when she was happy, which was just about always.
We’re gonna miss you Zoey, you were the best.