He's close to twenty years old now. He's probably the most loving cat I've ever had around, heck, he even shares his bed with us. But he's dying. He's really skeletal, with his ribs showing, his bones in his legs showing, his back bones showing. He can't gain weight and has probably lost a third of his weight in the last two weeks. He fell down yesterday just walking. The dog has taken up with him too. She has been cleaning him constantly and, surprisingly, Felix has been letting her do it. I called the Doc and setup an appointment next Tuesday to have him put down. I never thought is would hard to ask a Doctor to put a cat down.