It is with tears and great sadness that I report Bitsy's passing tonight. He had become very ill over the last few days. Try as I did to help him over this latest hump in his struggle with CRF, this crash was just too great to overcome. He purred for me one last time as I cradled his head in my hand while Paul injected the anesthetic.
Bitsy was a very special boy who spent the first 5 yrs of his life hiding in a closet, waiting for us to find him and bring him home. Now this wonderful old soul has gone home again.
I miss you already, my Bitsy boy.
Laurie
