September 21, 2012 was the last day of our little Tigri. We took him to Frimousse’s doctor, thinking that maybe she would propose another medecine to allow him to live a little longer, without suffering. But the blood tests said that our little Tigri was finished. The last photo of poor Tigri alive prompts me to publish the latest photos of gentle Rouxy and our dear Frimousse…
The end of the year is near. There will be no other message on the blog of RouXy this year. A year that finishes is one year less to live, according to Mathieu Ricard. I do not think that he is wrong to see things under this angle.
This is the very last photo of sweet little RouXy alive. He is trying to lap some of that milk he liked so much. He will die a few hours later in this place, where he often came during his last weeks, on the bath mat, with the fleece blanket over him …
He loved life so much, RouXy!