You never told me you had a sick kitty! I love kitties! I hate sick ones. My ex's cat up and died on us from a form of anemia she got from an extra allergic reaction to fleas. We didn't notice her deteriorating because she hid all the time, like behind the refridgerator and stuff.
By the time we realized we had to take her to the vet, she was so far gone, she died on his table.
Alone without us there!
I hate sick kitty stories.
Hope your kitty feels better. And when he goes, I hope he goes peacefully and loved.
When I first started your post, I read it as "any day a cat dies is not a good day" - thank god I misread it! Heaps of love and wishes for continued good health to your kitty - doesn't he have a respectably unusual name, like Popsicle? - from my Pickles and me.
Re: Thank goodnessdherblayJanuary 15 2004, 14:19:22 UTC
The Little One is called "the Little One" because, having just gotten two cats with the respectably unusual names of Creamsicle and Leviathan, I wasn't planning to keep this one after he'd reached an appropriate age to be given away. Therefore, I never officially named him, not wanting to get attached. This plan didn't quite work out.
Sounds like the cat my family had when I was in schoolmasqthephlsphrJanuary 15 2004, 14:35:47 UTC
Her name, even on her official vet records, was "Kitty". We just couldn't agree on a name, and finally "Kitty" just stuck. Luckily, "Kitty" is a perfectly acceptable name for a human female, so it's not a cheesy name for a female cat.
My cats' names...angels_nibbletJanuary 15 2004, 17:47:29 UTC
...are Pookie and Caesar, after Garfield's teddy bear (though I think he was spelt slightly differently) and well, Julius Caesar because it felt appropriate. Strange how they seem to have taken on the personality of their name, Pookie is a fat lazy creature not unlike a teddy bear, who just wants to be cuddled all the time, and Caesar is a slightly arrogant hunter-type animal, though he does have his softer side.
Dammit, now you've got me in a rant about my cats, I could be here for days :-P...
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By the time we realized we had to take her to the vet, she was so far gone, she died on his table.
Alone without us there!
I hate sick kitty stories.
Hope your kitty feels better. And when he goes, I hope he goes peacefully and loved.
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I once had two very young kittens die from anemia -- their mother wasn't feeding them enough -- it was a singularly awful experience.
Thank you for your thoughts and hopes. I share those hopes.
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I have two cats. They are furry.
Cat nutting runs in the family. My poor mother has one grand child and six grand-cats.
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Sounds like that kitty found the right person. So glad he's going to be OK.
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I always say.
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Hope he's feeling better now, the little fighter! They can be amazingly strong can't they...
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Dammit, now you've got me in a rant about my cats, I could be here for days :-P...
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