Sad about a kitty

[tarotgal]

So I just now found out that the cat my vet has been fostering because his stupid owners moved and just didn't want to take him with her was put to sleep yesterday because of a "very aggressive cancer that spread to his lungs." He was 12 and they had suggested I take him now that Max was gone. I had been thinking about it seriously and wanted to get this health thing of mine in check before taking on responsibility for a new pet, but it's sad that on the same day I was in the ER he was being put to sleep. That would have broken me, if I'd adopted him only to have him pass away now. Poor sweet baby. He was a black & white tuxedo cat with the longest whiskers you've ever seen (they were like 5 inches long). Such a sweet and friendly boy. I'm sad I couldn't give him a forever home but glad that I didn't adopt him because the timing would have been terrible this week. I guess things work out for the best some times.