Before Tasha, I had Tara. Here, she is very old and unwell (cancer). Robbie never left her side in those last few weeks except to eat and use his litter box. Otherwise he was with her all day and night. Sometimes he'd sniff at her face as if to say "are you OK?". He was with her to the end, when the vet came to our house. It was quite remarkable and very touching.
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