Cats who teach me to fly…

The minute I stepped into Rainbow Paradise, the place where Cello was cremated, I was startled at the cat on TV. He looked 100% familiar and it took me two seconds to recognise Cello. I was pleased with what Rainbow Paradise was doing and it brought me a lot of comfort. That’s the only photo I have.

I didn’t expect Cello to have a long life when I rescued him around 3 to 4 weeks ago, however, I do hope that I can give him some material comfort… I guess I did not. The Royal Canin Kidney kibbles did not arrive, so did the cushion which I planned to get for him. But I am glad that I let him out of the cage to let him blend in with the rest of the cats. He walked around with curiosity and I was there to protect and make way for him. I changed his pee pad and cardboard when they were wet and dirty. Replaced food that he did not want to eat and sometimes, I did not give him the food that he asked for as I was concerned of his kidney condition but most of the time he had what he wanted.

Cello was a good boy. He ate his food without letting me worried. His appetite was good. Mel did subcut for him and he hardly struggle. What’s the point of saying I wish I had more time with him. There is no way that we can change anything but to accept it…