And I just needed to put it out there how much I love him. He’s had health problems which have been well managed most of his life, but has gone downhill rapidly past couple of days.
Blood tests done this evening, vet let him come home with me as he’d be more comfortable. He’s back in the morning for an x-ray and scan - but I don’t think he’ll be coming home with me, the vet has prepared me for this.
But I’m not prepared! I mean, I will 100% do the right thing, but I was not expecting it this soon, he’s only 10. He’s curled up sleeping on my foot and my heart is slowly crumbling.
With everything else going on, I know this is a small thing - but don’t know how I’m going to cope with this.