Goodbye Chewy

Back and forth, but still watching her.

She was down, and sad.

Regardless, it was going to happen.

I would soon have a void.

I looked at my blue-eyed cat,

and knew it time to put her out of her pain.

I braced myself, and paced towards her,
 for what would be the last time, my heart racing.
Day 6: Pacing