Monday we are putting Pooka to sleep. She has suffered with IBD and Pancreatitis for years, and I have helped her get through it. I made her her own food, gave her meds, her own bed for when she wasn't sleeping with me at night....everything I could. A week ago she stopped eating, I force fed her for 2 days assuming it was a small cold. On the 3rd day she woke up and was so wobbly and weak, I rushed her to the vet and they gave her a antibiotic shot, sent me home with fluids and pain meds. To the vets, upon exam, she seemed healthy. I couldn't afford a blood panel. It is all downhill from there. She can barely move she is so weak, only gets up to go pee and then sleep more. She keeps jerking like something scares her, I don't know if its seizures or something else, and she keeps salivating on and off like she tastes something bad. Not eating, and I can see the misery in her.
This will be the first cat I make the primary decision to put down and I am having such a hard time with it, parents cats I had a say on but it wasn't the same as a cat I have taken care of on my own for 6 years. I try and tell myself its kind, but it keeps coming back to me that no matter what I say I am signing her death order on Monday. I am going to hold her and comfort her as the vet injects medicine that will kill her. I am a mess. I almost hope she slips away in the night before Monday, but it is so hard! I wish she could stay, she is only 13 and she has fought so hard. Yet I cannot afford to keep testing her for everything that could be wrong, and besides the fact that whatever is wrong is obviously not going to be an easy fix if its fixable at all.
How does one deal with this? Knowing you are killing your pet, even if its for all the right reasons?
This will be the first cat I make the primary decision to put down and I am having such a hard time with it, parents cats I had a say on but it wasn't the same as a cat I have taken care of on my own for 6 years. I try and tell myself its kind, but it keeps coming back to me that no matter what I say I am signing her death order on Monday. I am going to hold her and comfort her as the vet injects medicine that will kill her. I am a mess. I almost hope she slips away in the night before Monday, but it is so hard! I wish she could stay, she is only 13 and she has fought so hard. Yet I cannot afford to keep testing her for everything that could be wrong, and besides the fact that whatever is wrong is obviously not going to be an easy fix if its fixable at all.
How does one deal with this? Knowing you are killing your pet, even if its for all the right reasons?