My poor little baby passed away at home, on my lap on April 12. I had posts about her the past few weeks. She had lost her appetite and stopped eating on her own. Had taken her to the vet and they did blood work, told me it looked like she was near stage 3 kidney failure. I couldn’t get her to eat the Hills a/d food…I had to feed her by hand. They had given her fluids under the skin which seemed to help her bounce back for a few days then she got worse. I didn’t want her to go, I had her since she was 6 weeks old but I didn’t have the courage to have her put to sleep. I kept her comfortable and was giving her some food and water by hand for a few days til the day came when it was her time to leave me. At least she was in My arms when she passed. I think of her everyday and thru out the day for a few seconds I think it’s time to feed her and I see her empty spot where she would sleep in the kitchen. She’s buried in our back yard along with my other pets who have passed. I miss her but I also feel relieved it’s over…I was so stressed trying to feed her etc. I have 11 more heartaches to face with my other cats but they are younger
(4-13 years old). They become part of the family and it’s so hard when we have to let go..
(4-13 years old). They become part of the family and it’s so hard when we have to let go..
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