My beautiful 11 year old tabby has been diagnosed with lymphoma. We have been given some steroids to make his last couple of weeks more comfortable.
We've never had to go through this before, so are unsure how we decide when it's time to say goodbye. At the moment he has a lovely nest on ds's cot (ds is only 7 weeks so not using it yet!) and he has a litter tray up there and we feed him there too. DS's room was where he chose to hide when he started feeling poorly, we haven't forced him up there btw. Hr's eating a bit - varies from day to day, and getting spoiled with milk and yoghurt and stuff he's not supposed to have but loves.
It's so hard, he was our first baby, and I hate seeing him go through this. we thought ds would have a good few years of playing with him.