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Hi guys.
My cat gracie passed away on Wednesday. I’ve been crying nonstop and beyond devastated. She was 14 1/2 years old and we had her since she was a kitty. Over half of my life was spent with this angel.
Gracie was not just a cat. She was my lifeline. The reason my heart beat. The reason I’ve stayed for as long as I have. My anchor. My world. My soul.
Gracie was a Russian Blue and was supposed to be a family cat. She tolerated the other family members but it turns out, RB only bond with one person, and I was blessed to be bonded with her. Gracie followed me around everywhere even in the bathroom! Anywhere I was, you would find Gracie right by my side. She was my sidekick who helped me overcome the many battles I have faced, we conquered them together. She grounded me on my extra rough mental health days. She knew when I was sad. She was there for me when others weren’t. She never left my side like some people in my life did. She never judged me or bullied me like others have. It was unconditional love and loyalty. She knew her name and a few commands.
Although a senior cat, Gracie did not act her age. She still played with me and tussled with my other cat. She never had an aggressive bone in her body towards me or other people. She got was chill with them but nothing ever came close to the bond we had.
I brought her into the vet on tuesday thinking it would just be a routine check up because she had lost weight pretty fast and I wanted to put her on a prescription diet. She was a tiny bit lethargic the night before so I was definitely concerned about that. The events that followed I could’ve never predicted. The vet had called telling us. We need to take her to the ER immediately because she was severely anemic. I was shocked. We had no idea she was anemic. we brought her to the ER thinking oh she’s just gonna need some medication and fluids that’s it. No. She had multiple blood transfusions and a plasma transfusion. This was also shocking that it happened so fast.
The next day we went to visit her just thinking we’re gonna see how she’s doing and hopefully she’s improving after all that but in fact, she got worse. Her heart was starting to give out, they think she had cancer, she was internally bleeding, her colon was falling apart and the anemia. The vet told us she had a 15% chance of surviving the night if even that. we went to visit her with the intention of just hanging out with her for a little bit, and then I see her body with machines and IVs. She was sedated and weak but I believe she held on for us until we got there, even though we didn’t go in with the intention of thinking, we would have to humanely euthanize her. When I had alone time with herself, knowing that that was gonna have to be the option, she used all of her strength to stretch her arm out so I could touch her paw. Again, she was heavily sedated and super weak, but yet moved her paw out from under her body and stretched it so I could pet her toe beans and paw. I was trying to talk to her so much and it was so difficult because I kept getting choked up and bawling my eyes out. I had that alone time with her on my lap, even though she was hooked up to machines just telling her how she’s the best kitty ever and how much I love her.
then we had to grapple with the hardest decision I’ve ever made, which was she would have to be humanely euthanized. We brought her into the comfort room and by the time we got there from the ICU to that room, keep in mind. It was probably less than 300ft. away from the actual ICU, her heartbeat was hardly there very faint. she was wrapped up in blankets, and I held her like a baby in my arms and kept crying on her and telling her how much I loved her and how she was the best kitty ever and such a good girl. then they did it. part of my soul died alongside her when she passed.
The one part I take solace in is that she didn’t pass with a struggle or any noises, she passed very peacefully surrounded by love. Also, that I was able to comfort her one last time as she comforted me every single time.
that was my baby. My whole world has collapsed. this all happened within 28 hours and I could’ve never predicted that this was gonna happen. My life will never be the same without her in it. She was my entire life.
I was so blessed to have her as my soul companion.
this type of bond cannot be replicated in human form or with another animal. She was the light in the darkness in my life. Even though she’s not here physically anymore, I believe that she’s right by my side still. I believe that I will have a reunion with her one day and I will never let her go. I will kiss her on all of her favorite spots. Tell her exactly what I had told her everyday and when she passed, “good girl Gracie you’re the best kitty ever. I love you so much.”
until then, I will cherish all the memories I had with her, even though I’m beyond devastated and miss her so much. I loved her with every ounce of my being.
thank you, Gracie for always being by my side. I love you more than words could describe.
8/20/11-4/15/26
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