I'm relatively new to the site, and haven't posted often, but felt that this was an experience worth posting about, and wanted to share the positivity I feel now things are over
My eldest cat, Willow, had been suffering with kidney failure for 6 years or so, and was recently diagnosed with a tumour in the liver, and completely failed kidneys. He was getting old - 21, same age as me! - and so, yesterday, it was decided it would be for the best for him to be put to sleep. We left him at the vets overnight as it was too hot to have him driven back home in the heat, and we came to see him off properly this afternoon.
A night at the vets had obviously done him the world of good, because he was as chirpier than I'd seen him in months, when we arrived. The vet brought him in to see us, and fed him a few prawns - which he gulped down in one mouthful -, as he purred away, and rubbed himself up against the vet as though they'd been friends for a lifetime. He was definitely happy
I'd decided not to stay with him til the very end - I didn't trust myself to be strong for him, as I've never witnessed anything similar before, and didn't know how I'd react - but I knew the vet would take care of him. After what felt like less than a minute, the vet emerged and told us that he'd slipped away immediately. It was definitely time for him to go, and I'm very pleased that the decision was made before he was in too much pain.
I feel as though this has been the perfect end for him. He really was happy in his final moments, and the vets treated him like a little prince
He'll be cremated during the week, and we'll be getting his ashes back some time next week.
So.. R.I.P Willow, big sweetheart
Eat happily over the Rainbow bridge
( Recent pic, if you're interested )
My eldest cat, Willow, had been suffering with kidney failure for 6 years or so, and was recently diagnosed with a tumour in the liver, and completely failed kidneys. He was getting old - 21, same age as me! - and so, yesterday, it was decided it would be for the best for him to be put to sleep. We left him at the vets overnight as it was too hot to have him driven back home in the heat, and we came to see him off properly this afternoon.
A night at the vets had obviously done him the world of good, because he was as chirpier than I'd seen him in months, when we arrived. The vet brought him in to see us, and fed him a few prawns - which he gulped down in one mouthful -, as he purred away, and rubbed himself up against the vet as though they'd been friends for a lifetime. He was definitely happy
I'd decided not to stay with him til the very end - I didn't trust myself to be strong for him, as I've never witnessed anything similar before, and didn't know how I'd react - but I knew the vet would take care of him. After what felt like less than a minute, the vet emerged and told us that he'd slipped away immediately. It was definitely time for him to go, and I'm very pleased that the decision was made before he was in too much pain.
I feel as though this has been the perfect end for him. He really was happy in his final moments, and the vets treated him like a little prince
He'll be cremated during the week, and we'll be getting his ashes back some time next week.
So.. R.I.P Willow, big sweetheart
( Recent pic, if you're interested )