My partner Greg and his family have lost a beloved member, Alexis, their Maine Coon cat. She passed away yesterday on a motorhome trip his mom and dad were taking. Barely two hours into the trip, Alexis experienced an allergic reaction of some kind that caused acute pulmonary edema.
They had Alexis for almost 8 years, after getting her and her sister Xena. I never got to know Alexis the way that Greg and his family did. The only time she really paid any attention to me since I met Greg was to shoot me the “and your little dog too” look - we don’t think she was too fond of the addition of a “filthy dog” Border Collie (our Abbey) to the family, but she was starting to come around with this last trip over Christmas.
She loved Greg and his parents very much and they loved her more than words can express.
To be a pet owner is to live with the knowledge that you will eventually lose them. It is never easy, no matter what level of acceptance of that fact you may have come to. They may just be animals, but they become members of your family and the pain of the loss is real.
She ruled the roost in their house. Greg and his family were her staff. I imagine that wherever Alexis is now, she’s in charge.

Alexis 1997-2004







