Dusty

Dusty<3 our oldest cat in the house. We all love him so much. But soon we won't have him anymore. Probably tonight he'll pass away, or Monday he's being put down. No lie, I'm going to bawl. I miss his being lost so he'll sit there and cry. I miss his purring and kneading the blankets in the middle of the night. But he's so old. Between 14 - 16.
His breathing is so labored. It's scary.
He's so thin. He's like in those abused animal commercials where you can pretty see all the bones in said animal because he/she is so thin.
He stopped eating yesterday or the day before. He's not drinking either. Right now he's sleeping on the Jack Skellington blanket I got from Alex for Christmas. I put him there at 1:40 ish. When I got home around 10:40 ish he was still there.
But enough rambling. I'm gonna text my boyfriend and cuddle with my cat Megumi <3 and cry because i'm cramping.
My sister still has to take a spork and scoop out my female organs going in through my belly button. C: she's a professional.