Well it is four in the morning and sleep has been hard to come by...
I flew down to Sydney on Wednesday the 18th to see my Dad. His heart was failing and he had severe pneumonia. The day I arrived he was sitting up in bed talking but obviously breathless. From that day he became progressively worse and he passed away last Monday. I was blessed to be with him at the end as were my Mum and brothers.
The funeral was yesterday (Friday 27th). It was a lovely service and wake but I still can't quite believe he has gone.
Having said that I would never want him to suffer on but rather have the peace he now finds himself in. Dad had many difficult years and times growing up in a large family in Scotland and enduring the difficult times of the depression, WW2 and the post war era. Those times denied him the life he truly wished to follow but in doing so it steered him into the navy and his eventual life in Australia where he met my Mum.
RIP Dad. Tears of sorrow at missing you already but tears joy at life lived long and well.
To add to all this our beloved big hairy Himalayan cat, Bailey, was taken ill on Thursday. He hadn't been in top health of late but he was doing okay. We received Bailey when he was three years old and at a time when Sarah was undiagnosed and at her most ill. He proved to be an absolute godsend.
Anyway, Bailey was taken to the Vet on Thursday and it turned out that he was in severe renal failure. So yesterday we had to make the decision to put him to sleep. I couldn't let him suffer on.
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Ironically my Dad had hated cats his whole life until he met Bailey, there was something about him that my Dad fell in love with. So all in all a very emotional day yesterday and one I was dreading in many ways.
I will post some pics when I get home as I am only using my phone down here and have limited access to them.
Dusty. :Karl: