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Sep 15, 2008 14:19

I had to have JC put to sleep today. It happened so fast--he stopped eating on Friday, and just rapidly declined--wouldn't move, wouldn't go to the bathroom.

V* came and took me and we went together. When they tested his blood, his red cell count was like a 9, and it's normally supposed to be a 35 or 40. They said the only way he would have even had a small chance was a very expensive blood transfusion, and even then it would have been unlikely with his feline leukemia.

I think I'm still in shock.
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