No words, just sending prayers and hugs as best I can. Keep searching for the light because Junie is there.
Oh, no. I am sorry. They have a way of leaving their wee footprints forever on our hearts. I used to have a cat named Harriet. It has been 9 years and I still miss her. I keep her picture out and even have a little decoration on my Christmas tree of her. She was my first cat and just as sweet as she could be. Anyway, my point... I know. I know how much it hurts. Sending you love.