My beautiful cat became unwell out of nowhere on Sunday.
Point blank refusal to eat anything at all, went to sleep on the top stair (never done this before) and barely moved. He was sick 3x and it was like he was looking at you but his eyes weren't focusing. Not responding to his name.
Took him to the vets Monday morning. They said his stomach felt tense and gave him an anti sickness and anti inflammatory injection. He actually seemed to perk up a little bit, drank some water, used his litter tray and was walking around a bit.
Tuesday morning however, he was worse. Slumped on the stairs, still refusing food. Hadn't eaten since Saturday evening at this point.
Back to the vets, had an xray and discovered a suspicious shadow/mass where his stomach was tense. Vet couldn't say for sure what it was or if it was fixable without surgery.
He was so weak from 65+ hours of no food and so sad and listless that we made the hardest decision to let him go. He was only 9.
Now I find myself wrecked with misery, guilt and regret.