Remembering Aura

In the Spring we lost our Aura. She was 17. I know she was a cat but she felt like my very first daughter.

This was the morning of her last day, she wasn't drinking or eating at that point. She was purring 24/7. So Hubbie took her to the vet to see if anything could be done but it couldn't.  I miss her. Especially today, as I'm not feeling well (bad cold) and she was my little nurse cat. She'd keep me company when I took a nap.