It's been forever since I blogged but I felt the need to add another memory here, a sad one.
On April 2nd I took Angus to the vets to remove his massive fur matts. When they gave him something to calm him he died :(
It was such a shock and I am still fighting the fact that I left him there and he died. The vet said that he had an unusually large tonsil and when they lay him on his side he suffocated because the needle made it so he had no control and everything relaxed. I pray that he didn't suffer. I feel so bad still. Now there is just Elvis and Isobell. Elvis watched us bury him but Isobell still wonders where he is.
