Well, I argued with myself over the weekend and today took Pharaoh in to be put to sleep. I of course spoiled my sweet kissy boy over the weekend with licks of yummy stuffs I know he liked. Why did I decide to do it today? Well, as I said in my last post he had gained a lot of weight and it was hard for him to breath well and get around and today he made the little sad ferret sound several times. The one they make when they are having bad dreams or don't feel good. He passed quietly with me stroking his fur until well past the point of him leaving. I told him to look for Frances (my dad's dog) at Rainbow Bridge and to have fun and that I loved him and would see him soon. He is being cremated and I'm sure I will sit holding his little urn for a long while when it gets here. Laura, Tavi, Booger, Jasper and Vex Missing Pharaoh in San Antonio [Posted in FML issue 3250]