Bobby (the cat pictured in the beginning of this thread) was put down a year and a half ago. Skye (companion I got for Bobby in 2014) got sick the next month. I fed her through a feeding tube and saved her life.
But not fully.
She passed away a week ago. In my hands.
I was heartbroken.
She made this trilling sound -- like a pigeon cooing -- all the time, to get my attention. It was always very insistent.
I heard it today.
I started to respond (I make a version of that noise in response, to let her know, "I hear you."), but then I realized I will never hear that sound again from her.
My heart broke all over again.
RIP Skye (2014-2026)