The vet just called. She said the actual cause of death was a ruptured esophagus but his poor little body was riddled with cancer.
I miss him so much I turned to house cleaning to take my mind off Peaches but I keep finding little tufts of his fur in corners and behind doors. I washed his little food and water bowls. I feel fur brush against my leg and look down to see if it's Peaches or Angel.
