Simon became even more weak and ill today. I brought him back in to see if they could do anything for him, but they couldn't. So, I had to make the decision to put him down. He wasn't in any pain at that point--just so, so tired from his body trying so hard to fight off the disease. But the vet said he was dehydrated & would soon start to be in pain. I didn't want that for him. He was just very sleepy & worn-out right now but still happy and purring and snuggly. If he had to go, I wanted him to be happy when it was time. And the vet said that it was really the best choice for him.
I'll miss my little baby, even though I only had him for a few months. He was a sweet, loving little guy and he just stole my heart. He used to run to the door to greet me when I came home and wanted me to hold him. He was a little lovebug and I am going to miss him like crazy.