Feb 26, 2018... I arrived home from work and find that my Mom's cat, Kurumi was having difficulty breathing and had to take her to the vet, where she was put to sleep.
After Shiba died, I thought I would be ready, but no. I cried, I wept, my heart broke once again. She was like Mom's familiar. She behaved like a Cat version of Mom. After Mom passed, Kurumi helped me cope. She made me feel like Mom was still watching over me. Often I would catch her talking to a portrait of Mom as if she was tattling on me.
Whenever I fell sick, she acted like a nurse and would be all over me until I got better.
Now my favorite cat nurse is no longer with me.
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