Old Cats

So I have two cats: Donut and Koko. They’re both torties, and sweethearts, but they are also starting to get a little up there in age. Donut is a little older at around 15 years, and Koko is rapidly approaching 12.

They move a little slower these days, although they still get the zoomies sometimes. They eat a little less and drink a little more water, but otherwise they are still the same sweet, loving little furballs they’ve always been.

Donut has been to the vet a few times this year already due to some health issues that I hope aren’t serious. It’s been more expensive than I would like, but she’s a distinguished old lady and is worth a bit of difficulty.

We lost Bean, their middle sister, in October of last year. That was a hard time, no question. But things have calmed down since then, and I’m just doing my best to appreciate all the time we have together before we have to say goodbye to another one (hopefully in many, many years).

If any of you reading this have little furbabies of your own, give them a big hug from me tonight.

Hope everyone is staying safe and healthy!