So sad as I type this. I can’t quite believe it but one of our two cats (M, 12) was put to sleep last night. We’d had him since he was a kitten, pre-marriage and kids. He was family.
I’d been out all day with my DS (5) and was with him and DD (2) when he came in from the garden and seemed ‘off’. Fast forward to bath and bedtime and while DH was bathing the kids I popped downstairs to check on him and saw him trying to move across the living room - dragging his back legs behind him and breathing very fast. I called the emergency vet number and booked him in - thinking maybe he’d had a fall or something but would be ok.
Sadly not - vet diagnosed an aortic thromboembolism and DH decided to have him put to sleep. It’s just so sudden. He was an absolutely gorgeous cat, with all the funny little quirks and eccentricities they all have. DH brought him home and we’ll bury him tomorrow. He was in bits when he got home - the cat was very much his cat.
We now have to tell the kids that he died - any advice on this would be much appreciated. Our poor boy. His brother is wandering round the house looking very confused.