Saturday afternoon Smokey, our beloved cat, passed away. We are heartbroken. She had been lethargic on our moving day, Friday. I really thought she sensed the move. She laid quietly in the car during the trip and spent most of the evening and next day just laying around. Leo called the vet who was due to come to the house on Sunday to check her out. I wasn’t too worried, because I really thought it was moving stress which she had shown before. Unfortunate, she passed quietly that afternoon. She was 18, which is 90, so she had a good long life, but that being said, it doesn’t make up for the loss we both feel. We wanted to get her cremated but couldn’t find a vet or funeral home that would do it, so we buried her. It is very hard to lose a “family member” after 18 years. We miss her everyday.