In Life, Comes Death

Everything has an end to life, our seasons come as do everything here in this world. I have been luckier than many of the stray animals here in this world. Some end up dying from an attack for a mate, some die from disease, and others die naturally but alone with no humans around. I have been granted the time to live the rest of my life with a human. And now here I am at the end of my season, I can tell my humans want to do everything to keep me in their world but it can't happen. I don't want to leave them either, but at the same time, I want this pain in my stomach to end. It's just the circle of life my friends.