For the last 10 years, a neighbor's cat would come come into our yard and hang out. He was very affectionate and a connection grew with him. He was known by the name of Mooch, named by my father who came over and just called him that one day. I know the name doesn't sound nice, but, my dad thought it was cute in his own way and that it fit the cat because he already had a home but came to us begging us for attention.
My family and I came to love Mooch. He was so nice and friendly. But, the last few months he went from being the healthiest cat in the world to the sickest. His owner dumped him and he has gotten seriously ill. We couldn't allow him to suffer and have taken him to the vet a few times. They still haven't determined the exact issue (they say it is likely FIP/cancer/kidney problems.) We had bloodwork done on him yesterday but he just has quickly deteriorated and is suffering now more than ever. We have had to make the painful choice to put him to sleep even before the results are returned because it has gotten so bad and he would have to suffer severely at least another day.
I've lost 2 cats in life. One was when I was a child and the cat just disappeared one day at 15 years old. The other had feline leukemia and died during surgery. Thus, I've never had to make this very hard choice. I just feel the need to vent and know that this is the right thing to do.
Cara
My family and I came to love Mooch. He was so nice and friendly. But, the last few months he went from being the healthiest cat in the world to the sickest. His owner dumped him and he has gotten seriously ill. We couldn't allow him to suffer and have taken him to the vet a few times. They still haven't determined the exact issue (they say it is likely FIP/cancer/kidney problems.) We had bloodwork done on him yesterday but he just has quickly deteriorated and is suffering now more than ever. We have had to make the painful choice to put him to sleep even before the results are returned because it has gotten so bad and he would have to suffer severely at least another day.
I've lost 2 cats in life. One was when I was a child and the cat just disappeared one day at 15 years old. The other had feline leukemia and died during surgery. Thus, I've never had to make this very hard choice. I just feel the need to vent and know that this is the right thing to do.
Cara