Well, Mr Bear-Pookhah bear died in my arms today. Went out with my friends and when I came back my wife said he looked bad. He was foaming at the mouth and breathing hard. His face was fool of foam and I held him as he panted really hard. I looked at him and said it's ok. I love you buddy we love you and I know. He died two minutes later. We're burying him tomorrow. Was a very loving cat. Just like a dog honestly. I loved that cat. The coolest cat I ever knew.