I took my cat Fluffy to the vet this morning, she's lost a lot of weight and throws up when she eats. I thought it might be the virus she had again, but it's not
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I've been crying since I found out. Fluffy's in here with me now - it's odd, it's almost as if she is trying to comfort me, trying to tell me that it'll be okay.
Anyone who says it's not possible to love an animal as if they were your children is crazy. I've lost pets before, but none of them have hurt as bad as just the possibility of losing this one, or as bad as the scare I had with Hemi.
I'm gonna go dose myself with advil. I've cried myself into a headache.
She'll be okay. Cats are one of the few animals that can return to this realm of existence after they pass through the curtain -- and she's not dead yet. :)
I've had...visitations, I guess you would say, from other cats I've lost before. After Littlefoot died (yes, he was named after the Land Before Time Character.) we didn't have another cat. But at night I could still feel one jumping up on my bed and curling up to go to sleep.
I wish the tumor was removable. I wish I could do more. All I can do is hope, I guess, and pray to whatever deity is manning the phones today.
My Ziggy died about 3 years ago while I was away at school. I'd had him since I was 10. He developed kidney failure due to diabetes. My mom called me to tell me he was getting really sick, so I came home to see him. Mom said he perked up while I was home (which was scary because he was anything but "perky" while I was home that night) and later said that they were going to put him down until they saw that he took an interest in me when I came home. We eventually put him down when he wailed in pain all night. He never took his eyes off of me in the vet's office. I buried him with the stuffed mouse I gave him before leaving for school. He use to carry it around everywhere. I put his collar on my keychain; that may help you. Even if Fluffy doesn't go soon, keeping her collar when she does will really help you, I think.
*kisses the top of Otis' head while he sleep on her bed*
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Anyone who says it's not possible to love an animal as if they were your children is crazy. I've lost pets before, but none of them have hurt as bad as just the possibility of losing this one, or as bad as the scare I had with Hemi.
I'm gonna go dose myself with advil. I've cried myself into a headache.
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She'll be okay. Cats are one of the few animals that can return to this realm of existence after they pass through the curtain -- and she's not dead yet. :)
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I wish the tumor was removable. I wish I could do more. All I can do is hope, I guess, and pray to whatever deity is manning the phones today.
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*kisses the top of Otis' head while he sleep on her bed*
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