Good thoughts please?
My dad's cat, Cutie Pie, is being rushed to a 24 hour vet by Howard with extreme breathing problems. She's at least 10 years old but we don't really know because she showed up on our doorstep the first year we moved into this house. She's lived with me ever since Daddy died and now she's Bree's cat. If you could spare a good thought or a prayer, we'd appreciate it.
EDIT: She's spending overnight at the vet, in an oxygen tent. They didn't feel any tumors so they will be doing bloodwork, xrays and a test to determine if she has fluid in her lungs. We'll know more tomorrow.
EDIT: She's spending overnight at the vet, in an oxygen tent. They didn't feel any tumors so they will be doing bloodwork, xrays and a test to determine if she has fluid in her lungs. We'll know more tomorrow.