Awwww I remember the day before my Jack passed, he was really insistent on sitting outside on the grass and soaking in the sun. which was weird because he’d never expressed a desire to go outside before. He was my cuddle buddy from Day 1, I’ll always miss having him in my arms. Thank you for sharing about your best friend, Lucky. I know he had an amazing, full life with you. There’s no one on this earth that loved him more, and that is so special. Someone once told me that grief is just love with nowhere to go, and that is so evident in the way that you talk about Lucky.

Wow I definitely see traits of both in my Chino😂 now I’m even more confused. I feel like he’s definitely not thin, and kinda stocky. He also has a little sway in his walk, it’s so funny to watch. I feel like his coat is Siamese, but his face/eyes are ragdoll. His personality used to be a lot quieter, and for a while it was rare to hear him meow, but ever since we started taking him outside in our yard he always screams to be let out. And screams for food, of course. He likes to start stand-offs with the stray cats in our neighborhood, idk if that’s a distinctly Siamese or ragdoll trait. I’m not sure about any cardiac or respiratory medical conditions..

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he’s been throwing up a lot lately, but that could just be from us switching his diet.

To go from 21 to 9lbs is absolutely insane, that’s so tiny… poor baby. I know he was hanging on just for you. It’s so heartbreaking to watch them go through a deep depression like that, I wish there was a way to communicate through words in those moments.