Last night I made the decision to put my cat down. She was 16 years old. I got her about a year after we were married. Back in May, the vet said she had some kind of lump and we could do surgery to find out what it was, but I opted for antibiotics and some fluids. She seemed to perk up for awhile and then the end was just cleaning up cat throw-up off the floor. Holland came with me to the vet and we said good-bye. Here's the last picture of her with the kids.