My lovely little elderly cat was PTS this morning at the vets.
She had gone rapidly downhill in the last week, starting with refusing food, hiding and was not really moving around as freely. This week she had also had a bit of an upset stomach. So, this morning we took in on an emergency appointment.
When the vet weighed her she had lost 3kg in weight. I couldn't believe she had lost so much weight. She was weighed at the vets in December and was over 5kg. Even the vet and vet nurse were shocked. The vet said that weight loss can be slow to start with but then extremely rapid at the very end. It was renal failure...
The vet could feel also feel a large mass in her stomach and felt the kindest option was to PTS. He left us alone with her for a few minutes before returning to sedate her before PTS.
The sedative took a about five to ten minutes to work, and I was talking to her the entire time. Thanking her for being such an amazing cat, telling her she would never be forgotten by any of us, how much we all love her. I was fussing and rubbing her ears until she fell asleep.
Then the vet returned to the room, and he asked me to leave whilst the actual PTS took place. I understand why as I was sobbing at this point. But now I feel awful that I wasn't with her when she finally went. The last person with her was the vet and not me.
We brought her home and had cuddles before burying her under her favourite bush, but I made the mistake of googling cat euthanasia and what to expect and realise that she may have still been "aware" and now feel that I should have stayed in the room.
I feel utterly wretched....
Thanks for reading.....