Even if you didn't know McKenzie, you'd know her sound.
Strong.
Guttural.
"Feed Me, Pet Me" she was saying...
Not anymore.
She has been sick for the past few weeks, and at 4am, she took her last breath. My first husband and I were with her, and as I stroked her back, she slipped away. The kids are (understandably) upset and confused as to what to do next.
Even if you are not a cat person, I know you will understand the sense of loss we all, especially Big Sister and Little Brother, feel today.
