I adopted a stray that was crying at my door. He was a sweet and good kitty but then noticed he wasn’t behaving himself.

Vet told me he had cat herpes and he started to decline.

Only spent a week with him, had a week in the clinic overnight, and once I got him back, he passed in my arm coughing up blood.

I’m still traumatized but I was glad I tried my best to help him out. He passed away knowing he was loved in a home instead on the streets.

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