My beloved cat, Barney, died last night, he died of old age. He was in pain since his legs went and it hurt him but I understand that it was the best thing that could happen to him because I really didn't want him to be in pain for any longer than he already was.
He was 15 1/2 years old, I knew him for most of my life since we got him when I was 3, he was a great cat and loved him dearly, a lot more than his brother Fred, who died at age 2 of a liver problem that Barney also had but we saved him but couldn't save Fred.
Barney was a Black British shorthair and had green eyes. He was kind and soft but had a strong dislike for my dog (which is