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Our one cat -- Kira, who I've posted about months ago -- was diagnosed with hepatic lipidosis in January. Was not treated aggressively (her vet didn't even mention that's a possibility -- but I'd rather not talk about her "doctor"). On the 30th of July she couldn't keep anything down and was straining to have a bowel movement. One $167 24/7 emergency vet trip later, she eventually had normal bowel movements.
Now, to the part that breaks my heart. First, she'll be 13 on September 21st (if she makes it that long). She hasn't been grooming herself for months. She may be constipated again (trying miralax as before). She isn't eating except for cat milk and licking the gravy of canned food (which admittedly could be from being constipated). She is almost skin and bones. I think she's suffering, my girlfriend differs in opinion. I hate seeing her so uncomfortable (sometimes it takes her a while to lay down if she has her tummy facing the ground, so she mostly lays on her side).
I have cried really hard so many times since her initial diagnosis of hepatic lipidosis. I fear I may have some serious crying ahead of me. Is it time to...let go? I don't even want to type the thing I'm thinking but I'm sure everyone can figure out what it is. Just seeing those words...and now that I thought about it I'm tearing up again.
Now, to the part that breaks my heart. First, she'll be 13 on September 21st (if she makes it that long). She hasn't been grooming herself for months. She may be constipated again (trying miralax as before). She isn't eating except for cat milk and licking the gravy of canned food (which admittedly could be from being constipated). She is almost skin and bones. I think she's suffering, my girlfriend differs in opinion. I hate seeing her so uncomfortable (sometimes it takes her a while to lay down if she has her tummy facing the ground, so she mostly lays on her side).
I have cried really hard so many times since her initial diagnosis of hepatic lipidosis. I fear I may have some serious crying ahead of me. Is it time to...let go? I don't even want to type the thing I'm thinking but I'm sure everyone can figure out what it is. Just seeing those words...and now that I thought about it I'm tearing up again.