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Miss Minnie. She came to me December 9th healthy as could be at 10 weeks old. Feral, scared, hungry. Within in the next days she started losing weight and eventually dropped 1/3 of her body weight. She couldn't control her bowels but was still so hungry.
After a couple of days with back and forth with the shelter they made the decision to euthanize. I didn't feel like they gave her a fair shot, so I brought her to my vet and begged.
It was the day before Christmas Eve and my vet looked at me and said "this kitten is not going to be euthanized. We're going to take care of everything." And they did. All of the medical care, they provided for free. The vet took her home for Christmas.
I got the phone call yesterday. She had passed on her own at the vets house. I sat in the Canadian Tire parking lot sobbing until my boyfriend found me.
She was so little, and I probably will never know what happened. My heart is broken and I can't sleep without waking up to check on her brother and my own cats.
Why didn't I let her cuddle me when she wanted to, so what if she was stinky?
Why didn't I notice she was sick just a couple of days earlier?
I have fostered 25 cats/kittens in the past 6 months. Every single one has touched me, I love doing it.
While the vet has covered all of the costs, there's a fee to have her ashes given to me. Do I pay for it or do a small memorial for her instead?
Forever in my heart Minnie. Moe misses you.
After a couple of days with back and forth with the shelter they made the decision to euthanize. I didn't feel like they gave her a fair shot, so I brought her to my vet and begged.
It was the day before Christmas Eve and my vet looked at me and said "this kitten is not going to be euthanized. We're going to take care of everything." And they did. All of the medical care, they provided for free. The vet took her home for Christmas.
I got the phone call yesterday. She had passed on her own at the vets house. I sat in the Canadian Tire parking lot sobbing until my boyfriend found me.
She was so little, and I probably will never know what happened. My heart is broken and I can't sleep without waking up to check on her brother and my own cats.
Why didn't I let her cuddle me when she wanted to, so what if she was stinky?
Why didn't I notice she was sick just a couple of days earlier?
I have fostered 25 cats/kittens in the past 6 months. Every single one has touched me, I love doing it.
While the vet has covered all of the costs, there's a fee to have her ashes given to me. Do I pay for it or do a small memorial for her instead?
Forever in my heart Minnie. Moe misses you.