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Oct 09, 2009 21:59

Booduh - the last leg

Little guy turned 17 5 days after Andy was born. . .now he's showing it.

He's barely eating - mostly just licking the juice off his wet food. He's sipping the water a bit and passing urine, though not a lot (with Kidney failure - he'd been passing A LOT of urine each day so this means he's barely drinking).

He can barely walk without falling over. Well, he does fall and catch himself.

It's been a month since his last round of shots - and they used to be good for about 3 months. . .so this also doesn't bode well.

He feels like he weighs maybe 3 pounds.

I know I should put him down. But he still tries to eat a little and drink a little. And he still tries to sit in my lap and get petted by me (specially when I am feeding Andy, he's so jealous of the little buddies time with me).

He FREAKS out so bad when I take him out of the house, that I don't want to even take him to the vet to put him down because that means his last hour or so alive would be filled with fear and confusion. . .not cool.

Oh little guy. . . you've been with me since 1992 - ain't nobody else I can say that about. Tell me what to do.
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