I once had a cat - it used to be my aunties but she moved to America so we got it - we got it when i was about 4 or 5 - it was a great cat because it had got run over and it had arthritis - it also went missing for about 3 days - it was a tough old cat - then in March past we had to get it put down - it was struggling to breath and it had fluid in its lungs - it was so sad at the vets because i had grown up with the cat since i was 4 years old (im now 17) - it was such a shame and we left Jimmy with his favourite blanket that we used to put over him when he was asleep - i remember standing outside the vets and the curtain was open and when the vet gave him the needle he just curled up and fell asleep, then my mum put his blanket over him - it was so sad - i went home and cried my eyes out!
I miss poor wee Jimmy, its SOOOOOO sad when u lose pets u have had since you were little!