After calling around frantically trying to find someone who could take him, with no luck, I had to make a decision.......I can tell you this was the hardest decision I have made in my life and I hope that Godfrey can forgive me...I couldn't bring him back here, non of my co-workers could take him, Bridget couldn't find anyone to take him.... Everyone involved agreed that I made the right decision. We couldn't release him back out there to expose other cats. So if I made the right decision why does it feel like I betrayed the little guy???? I have been crying non-stop for the past 2 hours....my heart breaks...he was such a sweet cat....may Godfrey's journey to the Rainbow Bridge be a safe one
Fortunately he was confined to a crate and isolated in a seperate room from my cats...I suppose I should just trash the towels I had in there for him
Man this hurts
