Yesterday one of our cats out at my grandpa's passed away. RIP Midna. She was such a sweet girl, only loved others and cared so little about helping herself. We got her when she was somewhat young, but she had come from a bad home and more or less was rescued by us. She was a wonderful pet, and I'm so glad we got to spend what time we did with her- but I wish she could've lived a happier life from beginning until end.
In other news, it doesn't seem Lucky is doing too well either. He's having a lot of trouble breathing, and he hasn't been eating much at all. He's been picking up a little bit over the last few days, but not enough to make me feel any less like his time may be fast approaching as well.
It's been a sad start to the week, and despite the good things that have happened so far it seems like the week will have many surprises and challenges still ahead. Let's just hope to make it through in one piece!