'Imagine he is dead'. That was the first message I received from the first lady when she came into the bedroom from the store, where our cat, sidiq succumbed to his ailment.
He had been part of the family since 2008, the kids loved, the gals would feed him. That made me also love him more, would buy him dagaa from supermarkets and life was good.
That was until two weeks ago when he fell ill, initially thought he had been hit by a neighbour. Or a stray dog.
When his condition worsened, first lady took him to a vet, who said he has parasites causing internal heamorheage(sp), injected him and promised he'd be ok.
He improved untill last saturday when he refused to eat anything. Then today in the morning!!!!He passed on.
sob sob sob. My daughters are disturbed, very much. their mother feels she has lost part of her family. By extension the UM in da house is stressed.
Bye sidiq. Will give u a descent burial in the evening.

and I thought I was the only one whose sensitive to such matters...sad story,RIP till the end of time.

RIP sidiq

Pole. With this explanation in mind, i now understand. I am not an animals guy, but I av seen my siblings .cry uncontrollably when a cat died. I feel you.

cats have souls?