HORNS
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Igor, my solid black mainecoon cat, had to be put to sleep after he was diagnosed with extensive cancer. He had been with my wife since his birth - 15 years ago, and had been with me for the past 9 years. Man, not only did I ever think I'd like cats, but I never would have thought that I'd be so devastated by a death of one.
He was so vocal - not just meows, but many different sounds that clearly indicated his moods and wants. He also always casually followed me around and just hung out with me wherever I was. When I picked him up, I would ultimately put him down not because he wanted down, but because I got tired of holding him.
When we had parties or dinners at our home, he was never the type that hid in the bedroom, but would come out and hang out in the middle of everyone. It was also funny when he'd get jealous if he saw my wife and I hug or kiss - he'd start jumping/running sideways and meow loudly.
His absence over the last few days has been a huge void of life and love in our home.
Sorry for this thread, but I just had to get it out.
He was so vocal - not just meows, but many different sounds that clearly indicated his moods and wants. He also always casually followed me around and just hung out with me wherever I was. When I picked him up, I would ultimately put him down not because he wanted down, but because I got tired of holding him.
When we had parties or dinners at our home, he was never the type that hid in the bedroom, but would come out and hang out in the middle of everyone. It was also funny when he'd get jealous if he saw my wife and I hug or kiss - he'd start jumping/running sideways and meow loudly.

His absence over the last few days has been a huge void of life and love in our home.
Sorry for this thread, but I just had to get it out.