It's getting to be that time for Baxter, it looks like. The only time he's at peace is when he's asleep, and the last few days not even that. I just made eclipse-trip reservations for two cats, zero dogs. He's at least sixteen, probably a year or two older than that, so it's been a good run for the old man.
Gonna stop by the vet this afternoon and discuss options, so it's not a done deal yet, but I'm preparing myself.