I just miss him so much. I hate the night the most as that is when we would cuddle up together when the kids had gone to bed.
He was my shadow and I couldn't sit down without him sitting on my lap or laying on my head in bed.
I feel so guilty for making the choice to have him put to sleep. In my heart I feel like I could have done more but in my head I know that I gave him many chances.
The history is that he turned aggressive against his brother and sister a year ago. We had moved house and there were many cats wandering the neighbourhood and they would come into our yard. Benson couldn't defend his territory as he was a house cat, so therefore redirected his aggression to those he could attack (his brother and sister).
After many trips to the vet and different types of calming/depression medications, nothing worked. We ended up giving away his brother as they were fighting the most. Things got better and there were only one or two spats with his sister in a six-month period. However after we moved home 3 weeks ago, it all started again thanks to him spotting the neighbour's cat at our back door.
Last Tuesday he ferociously attacked his sister and after the fight was over and my girl locked away, my Mum gave him a pat to calm him down (she was here looking after the kids whilst I was at work), and he turned and bit her. She needed 3 stitches and a tetanus.
It was after that that I took him to the vet to be put down.
I know he would have been going through a stressful time with a new house, etc, which is why I feel so guilty that I didn't give him a chance to adjust.
And now my poor little girl looks so lost without him. Despite the attack, she loved him so much and they were always cuddled up together. They were great mates.
Here he is here with his sister, Lila.

RIP Benson
Euphoria Blue Bayou
"Benson"
29.6.03 - 13.5.08

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