Jobu made it to 2020. It hasn’t been that weird with him gone. I think it’s because we moved six months ago. I don’t associate many places in this house with Jobu. I expect his fuzzy head to come sticking up from the stairs when I come in the front door. I expect him to be following me into the kitchen to beg for food, and I expect him to be a little sleeping ball in his bed.
The sweet thing was that the worse he felt the more he wanted to snuggle with me. He spent the entirety of his last night laying against me.
On Friday I had to put Jobu to Sleep. He went quickly at the end. He was my companion for 15 years. We grew old together. I have lots of pleasant memories to think about. When I would leave and he was all curled up in his bed, I would yell, “Bye Bye Jobu. Be a good Jobu.” He was a good Jobu.
I have a lot more to say about Jobu but I don’t feel like saying it now.
I spent Christmas with people ( including furry kind ) that I love. I also finished watching the baby yoda show.
I went for a walk in the snow.
To help Jobu I have been giving him subcutaneous fluid treatments. Jobu has been pretty good about getting the treatments. He gets a little squirrly about half way through and sometimes I have to use another needle. It seems to help. He been very snuggly lately and wants to spend almost all the time laying in my lap getting pets and purring.
Just kidding.. UNLEASH MICHAEL BUBLE
For about a year my Mom has been in the market for a new car. It’s hard for her to get the time to get out of the house to do anything let alone deal with a car salesman. She finally pulled it off though. She bought the car without seeing it. She claims the red color is so she can find it easily in a parking lot. I think she just wanted a fancy race car.
Jobu’s hanging in there and is being very snuggly and purry.