2023-03-06

Jim entered my life when he was a little under 7. A little under 7 years later, he has left it.

A year ago, I didn't think he'd make it another week - he developed osteoarthritis, could barely move, and drooled so much that he stained his fur deep brown. Thanks to a wonder-drug* he got a new lease of life, and spent an awful lot of the next few months lying on my lap, demanding love.

But osteoarthritis is progressive, and the drugs could only help so much, and so today we let him go.

He was so good with the children - delighted to be anywhere where someone would keep him company, no matter how small and squishy they were. I wish he could have been a part of their lives for longer.

Here's a photo, from happier times.

Jim and Gideon

The house seems very quiet without him.

*Solensia, a monoclonal antibody that prevents pain signals from reaching the brain

2023-03-06

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And now our Jim is ended.