Sep 08, 2006 09:15
o sad....
My cat, Mr., died on Monday while I was out of town. So sad... I didn't get to say goodbye to the little guy. Sad... Sad... Sad... He was a cool cat.
My sister came by the house to check on the kitties and she couldn't find Mr. She finally heard him meow, and after playing a short game of Marco Polo, she found him under the bed. She picked him up and he wasn't able to move his back legs. Turns out the little guy had an enlarged heart, which produces blood clots. The blood clot broke loose and ended up getting stuck in the aorta at the base of his spine where the aorta separates to go down each leg. The vet had to put him down. So sad.
Nappy, the big furry cat in the picture, isn't taking it too well either. She will follow me all over the house and doesn't want to be left alone at all. I have to keep a hand on her at all times. Hopefully, she'll adjust.
Fondest Mr. memory.
While trying to throw a fancy party, Mr. escapes from the bedroom, jumps up onto the appetizer table, steals a shrimp, eats it, and promptly throws it up right in the middle of the party. CLASSY!