RIP Murphy Cat
The WMD fleet of cats is now reduced as Murphy has now unfortunately had to leave us. Always a difficult decision to make, but it was clear he had suddenly become very unwell so it was time to visit the vet who was very compassionate and gentle in dealing with Murphy.
He was 15, which is a good age for a cat, especially as he had been diagnosed with a growth on his heart in 2019 and at that time given just months to live. Move on over six years from that diagnosis and he outlived both his sister, Holly, and brother Spike.
Of the three he was the most laid back! Nothing really phased him even the growth on his heart. Maybe that was the secret to his long life?
The three of them were close which was nice to see.
When Spike suffered a stroke he had to come on holiday with me and Mrs. Woody in our caravan which meant that Holly and Murphy came as well! The three of them are eyeing up the pigeons outside!
Even in the caravan he was laid back choosing to go under a quilt to sleep!
However, he was a bit of a night owl and would play with a Ping-Pong ball at 3am in the caravan which was a bit of a shock as it rattled around the hard surfaces and acted more like a pin-ball machine!
As with all our cats, he will be sadly missed but never forgotten! RIP Murphy!