Nemo breathed his last in Somara’s arms Wednesday night (July 3, 2019) as we were taking him to a 24-hour hospital to put him to sleep, end his misery. Such a shame too. The poor guy just recently celebrated his 17th birthday and I figured he had another year left but his health took an ugly turn two weeks ago. The more painful part was how he began to shun us and sleep on the floor in the hallway.
I put together what I hope was a fitting, loving obituary for Nemo. Somara reviewed this and gave her approval after one quick correction. Click on the tab with his name to read the page dedicated to him.
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