Oliver went to the rainbow bridge this morning, with a little help from his vet. I already had plans to call her today to talk about it, but he woke me up having a seizure - the worst one he's had - and that was enough. He couldn't see, couldn't settle, and was so scared afterwards.
I miss my old boy so much already. He was stubborn and opinionated, but he was also loving and sweet. My heart is broken in pieces, but I know it was time. Thank you all for loving him with me.
Rest easy, Oliver.