Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-24609882-20140318064016/@comment-5787825-20140524000832

We rescued him from the dump when I was 5, when we first moved into the house, so he's about 14.

He can't even stand up, and he's having trouble breathing. His response rate down and when he was meowing it was so much different than usual.

We knew that he had to die eventually... but we didn't think he'd die so soon. My brother won't let anyone else near him either, since "the cat claimed [him]". The only reason I'm not crying is because my brother isn't.