And you will be missed
Seeing the sakaratul maut with my own eyes can be frightening. I can feel your last heartbeat. I can hear you last gasping breath. I can see the pain in your eyes. I can see you limb were getting weaker. I can sense your last day with us. Your stomach is pushing everything out. It is getting harder for you to inhale. You are unable to move anymore. It's heartbreaking to see you suffer like this. I know it's weird to cry over a cat. But she's not any ordinary feline. I've never seen such a kind and patient cat ever. Never steal anything at all. There will be no more Jenny. There will be no more waking up with you beside me. There will be no more laughter for us. You will be missed, Jenny.