12:05 this morning, Sally passed over the Rainbow Bridge. She'd been very sick the past few weeks--jaundice, possible liver/kidney/pancreas issues. While she wasn't eating as much, it was still possible to force-feed her baby food with a small syringe. Getting food and her medications seemed to help. Slowly, she was making improvements--eating actual wet food, not pissing on the floor, and not hiding downstairs.
That all changed when I got home from work. As usual, I went downstairs to fetch her, and Baxter was meowing his head off. Sally was truly sick, and could no longer stand. Unfortunately, my local vet had closed. The only option was to take her to the pet hospital across town. More tests, blood work, etc. revealed that her gall bladder was having problems--painful problems--as well. So much pain was paralyzing her.
According to the vet, even if I would have had more work done, she probably wouldn't have survived the night. So I made the difficult decision to end her suffering
That all changed when I got home from work. As usual, I went downstairs to fetch her, and Baxter was meowing his head off. Sally was truly sick, and could no longer stand. Unfortunately, my local vet had closed. The only option was to take her to the pet hospital across town. More tests, blood work, etc. revealed that her gall bladder was having problems--painful problems--as well. So much pain was paralyzing her.
According to the vet, even if I would have had more work done, she probably wouldn't have survived the night. So I made the difficult decision to end her suffering


Ending her suffering was the best thing you could have done.




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