Took Kitty to the vets yesterday evening. She didn't really know where she was. Jayne held her, wrapped in an old crocheted blanket Mum made a long while ago, sort of fitting, really. Shes lived with us since 1987. Joanne came along with Jordan, she came with us to discuss the options with the vet, there was only 1 option. We could have given her injections to perk her up, but that would delay the inevitable and who knows how she was feeling. So Joanne left, I signed a euthanasia form and she struggled when the vet tried to find a vien in her leg, so he gave her a sedative injection, she relaxed after a couple of minutes and he gave her the injection and she peacefully stopped breathing.