My eldest cat is going to be pts tomorrow. The vet and a nurse are coming to the house. He's really declining and is losing so much weight. I've been doing his painkilling injections and he's had anti sickness meds.
I'm sleeping in the lounge on the futon to keep him company and make sure the fire is kept going. I'm gutted. He's a rescue cat and is so lovely. He never bites or scratches and he loved sunbathing in the garden each summer.
One of my girls knows he's very sick and tries to hit him.