DCat is 15 and has been poorly for a while but was content. Then in February she had a new found energy and loved the garden during lockdown (having previously stayed inside by choice for 2 years). The last week she’s been wanting to be near me a lot in the evenings and the last 48 hours she’s looking very very thin and hardly any weight to her when I pick her up. She’s eating but we’ve put the bowl under our bed next to her as her back end is very wobbly and she’s so little energy. We’ve put a very low litter tray down so she can step into it.
I can’t see her improving so we’re going to have cuddles and tuna and any further decline then we’ll have to call the vet.
We’ve had her since she was a kitten and I’m so emotional. I’m not a cryer so colleagues are noticing my bloodshot eyes and being sympathetic but I really need to get a grip for the sake of the kids. This is so much harder than I thought it would be.