We just had to have our beautiful little cat pts, she wasn't even 2years old until October. When we got her she was far too small, had been taken away from mum too early, I had weaned her all over that Christmas and she pulled thru and was truly beautiful. Christmas 2011 she went missing for 11 days, I searched tirelessly for her until we eventually found her. A check up revealed a minor heart murmour. A week ago I noticed she was off her food a bit and rapidly losing weight, have monitored it and she seemed fine in herself and I was managing to get her to eat small and often, vets appt booked for tomorrow afternoon. Arrived home this evening to a wobbly and lethargic girl who was sat just dribbling, rushed her to emergency vets, they ran bloods and scans and she was in end stage renal and heart failure, we have just held her while she was pts, my beautiful baby cat is gone.
As if that's not bad enough, 2 years ago today we lost my Nan.
Just needed to get that off my chest x