I may be a mess most of today. I have an appointment to take Gandalf, our eldest cat, in to be put to sleep this morning. He's almost 16 and having late-stage chronic renal failure, and is about a week past the point of no return, as far as we can tell. We had him in the hospital last week and have had him on subcutaneous fluids and a phosphorous binder this week, and it's just not doing any good.
So yeah, not shaping up to be a good morning.
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July 2009
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*hug* *hugs* Farewell, sweet kitty... Oh, sweetie, I'm sorry. At least 16 years is a nice, long life for a cat. In kitty years, that's a good run. And I'm sure you made your boy very happy. |
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