- Joined
- Dec 14, 2004
- Messages
- 18
- Purraise
- 0
My little guy, Woody, passed away two months ago. He had what started out as a urinary tract infection. I took him to the vet, who put Woody on medication for two weeks. We finished the meds and Woody seemed to be okay for a couple of days. Then, suddenly, he was having trouble urinating again and there was blood. It was on a Sunday, and the vet was closed. The nearest emergency vet was over 2 hours away. I gave Woody the meds that the vet had prescribed before, but they didn't work this time. The next morning I was on the way to the vet with Woody. I put him in the carrier and didn't even make it out the door and he was gone.
He was my baby, this was the most affectionate cat I've ever known. He was so young, almost 2 years old. I still miss him terribly.
He was my baby, this was the most affectionate cat I've ever known. He was so young, almost 2 years old. I still miss him terribly.