My beloved cat Sox, he told me it was his time and I promised him I would not deny him of that. On Saturday, March 8th, 2025, we knew that was the day. We spent all day cuddling him and holding him, and when the time came we called Compassionate Care and they sent the most lovely lady. I believe her name was Beth or Beck—I can’t remember—but she came into our home, walked up the stairs, and gave my darling angel the help he needed to cross the rainbow bridge. She was so gentle and sweet and soft spoken. When I asked if she could cut some of his fur, she happily obliged. Then when it was time to say goodbye, she allowed me to wrap him up in a blanket and allowed me to walk him out of my home and lay him in a basket. As I closed the door, she gave me a hug and my wife and I saw him off. While it was sad, it was beautiful. I know he was in the best of hands and I couldn’t be more grateful for how she handled it. He was my best friend and I can’t recommend them enough.