I am so glad that I found this site. I have to vent somewhere, and no one seems to understand what I'm experiencing.
We were recently on vacation and my friend was taking care of my 3 cats, Angel & Percy outdoors, and my 5 year old best friend, Sunni, indoors. She called to tell me that Sunni wasn't acting like herself. I said maybe she missed us, keep an eye on her. Two days later she called and said she was taking Sunni to the vet, she was vomiting green bile all over the house and lying in her water bowl, lethargic. Fortunately, the vet is close to my mom's, so my mom took Sunni to the vet for us. They said she was dehydrated, gave her a water treatment, antibiotics, and sent her home with Mom. If she wasn't any better by the next day, when we were coming home, we could take her to our vet for a recheck.
My mom called me at 7 a.m. the next morning, crying, telling me Sunni didn't make it through the night. I was devastated. How could this happen? She was fine when we left? What could take her so quickly? I will never understand any of this. Unfortunately, all this leaves me with is guilt. Would things have been different if I had been home? Would I have recognized the signs of her being ill early enough to intervene? I will never know. My beloved kitty now lies in peace in the backyard, under a stone we made with love.
We adopted a new kitten, Sophie Grace, from the Animal Protective League the weekend after Sunni passed. I just couldn't handle the kitty shaped hole in my life. Sophie is a beautiful, sweet, lovable girl and I'm sure we'll make new memories together. Nothing could replace my girl, Sunni, and I would never try. But, just maybe, Sophie can help heal the wound.
Thank you all for listening. Rest in peace, Sunnicat, August 2000 - June 30, 2005
We were recently on vacation and my friend was taking care of my 3 cats, Angel & Percy outdoors, and my 5 year old best friend, Sunni, indoors. She called to tell me that Sunni wasn't acting like herself. I said maybe she missed us, keep an eye on her. Two days later she called and said she was taking Sunni to the vet, she was vomiting green bile all over the house and lying in her water bowl, lethargic. Fortunately, the vet is close to my mom's, so my mom took Sunni to the vet for us. They said she was dehydrated, gave her a water treatment, antibiotics, and sent her home with Mom. If she wasn't any better by the next day, when we were coming home, we could take her to our vet for a recheck.
My mom called me at 7 a.m. the next morning, crying, telling me Sunni didn't make it through the night. I was devastated. How could this happen? She was fine when we left? What could take her so quickly? I will never understand any of this. Unfortunately, all this leaves me with is guilt. Would things have been different if I had been home? Would I have recognized the signs of her being ill early enough to intervene? I will never know. My beloved kitty now lies in peace in the backyard, under a stone we made with love.
We adopted a new kitten, Sophie Grace, from the Animal Protective League the weekend after Sunni passed. I just couldn't handle the kitty shaped hole in my life. Sophie is a beautiful, sweet, lovable girl and I'm sure we'll make new memories together. Nothing could replace my girl, Sunni, and I would never try. But, just maybe, Sophie can help heal the wound.
Thank you all for listening. Rest in peace, Sunnicat, August 2000 - June 30, 2005