Monkey is the little boy I nanny for, I've been his nanny from the moment he was born so we have a special bond.
When he was two my beloved cat of 17 years was really bad sick and I had to take her to the vet several times and he of course had to come with me.
The last time he went to the vet with me he was sitting in the chair and I was standing up to the side and kinda in front of him talking to the vet and petting raja.
The vet looked at me with sympathy and said its time to start thinking about letting her go.
Right then monkey, still sitting in the chair, grabbed my hand and wouldn't let go. He had no clue what was going on, at 2 he didn't know letting her go meant putting her to sleep.
I will forever remember that moment in time.