Today was not a Good Valetines day. I had to put my little baby down. The vet said she had FIP and was probably born with it. She had been acting funny for about a month. The vet treated her for upper respitory,but her health just delclined that past week. I had been force feed KMR and she started throwing it up. I knew it, i just had a feeling that this was going to be the outcome. She as so weak and just miserable. Even though I am devastated, I know I did the right thing. I held her to the end. She was so peaceful. She knew I loved her, we had such a bond. She was abandoned and I bottle-fed her from a week old. She would always try to nurse on the palm of my hand, she remembered thats where the bottle was.
She would always climb on my chest and sleep I am really gonna miss my Kitty-Girl....Here are some pics of better days
She was beautifulhttp://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r...1165091273.pbw
She would always climb on my chest and sleep I am really gonna miss my Kitty-Girl....Here are some pics of better days
She was beautifulhttp://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r...1165091273.pbw