This week has had it's ups and downs. For those who have followed my blog, you may have recalled that I have mentioned "THE BOSS" my cat Jasper. Well last year he wasn't eating very well and having other issues, so I took him to the vet like a good furbaby mom, and after running some bloodwork, which came back OK, she told me that the only think remaining was probably cancer. He was 14 yr old at the time and I told her I wasn't going to put him through surgery or any treatments. She told me that eventually he would get weaker and not be able to move, and that I would eventually have to let him go. I brought him home and continued to feed him whatever he wanted to eat. I even baked him chicken breasts. Well to Weds. when I came home at lunch he was so weak he could hardly get up off the floor and when he did his hind legs were so wobbly, and he walked like he was drunk. I called the vet and made an appointment, because I knew that it was time to let him go.