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Good evening (in Australia) everyone.
I'm really just here to vent at a really terrible situation and I really don't have anywhere else to go.
Last night, our 5 year old girl passed away in her sleep.
She was a purely indoor kitty, with 4 siblings, including a terror of a best friend and brother.
She came out for dinner at 6pm, flirted with her big brother a little bit, got some headbutts, unicorned a pat from me, then went to have her post dinner nap on our bed. Nothing out of the ordinary.
At 7:30 my partner went in to get a sneaky pre-shower pat (she's a very timid kitty with everyone but me and had only recently started letting him pet her on the regular), and she was gone. At first he thought she was just in a really deep sleep, but it soon became evident that wasn't the case.
We rushed her to the vet, and they are of the opinion (which I had already come to after checking her over while sobbing my heart out) that she either had a stroke or heart failure. From her positioning they're 99.99% sure she didn't feel a thing.
I know that should give me some solace, but right now I just feel lost because I'd spent 5 years working on this abused little girl to get her to trust people, and when she was finally on the precipice, this happened.
I'm really just here to vent at a really terrible situation and I really don't have anywhere else to go.
Last night, our 5 year old girl passed away in her sleep.
She was a purely indoor kitty, with 4 siblings, including a terror of a best friend and brother.
She came out for dinner at 6pm, flirted with her big brother a little bit, got some headbutts, unicorned a pat from me, then went to have her post dinner nap on our bed. Nothing out of the ordinary.
At 7:30 my partner went in to get a sneaky pre-shower pat (she's a very timid kitty with everyone but me and had only recently started letting him pet her on the regular), and she was gone. At first he thought she was just in a really deep sleep, but it soon became evident that wasn't the case.
We rushed her to the vet, and they are of the opinion (which I had already come to after checking her over while sobbing my heart out) that she either had a stroke or heart failure. From her positioning they're 99.99% sure she didn't feel a thing.
I know that should give me some solace, but right now I just feel lost because I'd spent 5 years working on this abused little girl to get her to trust people, and when she was finally on the precipice, this happened.