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Billy took a turn for the worse this morning. He wouldn't eat at all or take his medication so we pushed his vet appointment forward. I was seen by a wonderful lady called Helen - herself owned by several cats - and she confirmed what I suspected. Billy was all tired out and ready to move on. We could have kept him going for another three or four weeks but should couldn't say that his quality of life would be good and I just knew he was ready to leave. I stroked him and thanked him for being my best friend for 14 years and I let Helen do her job. I chose not to stay because someone had been there at the very end with his cat and advised others not to do the same, but to remember your friend as he or she was. Thank you all so, so much for your kindness and help during my time on this forum. Now we need to give ourselves some time to grieve and I will probably come back here in a few days time to chat. Gaina xx |
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I am so sorry to hear this news Gaina - it is what we all dread the most. You have done the very best for Billy and I am sure that he would thank you for not letting him suffer any longer. Bless you. RIP dear Billy. |
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I'm very sorry Gaina - it's so difficult when a long-standing friend leaves us, you have my every sympathy. I have had one peaceful and one very traumatic experience during a PTS, so I can completely understand why you decided against staying. |
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Something odd happened yesterday morning. At this time of year Billy used to enjoy a bit of porridge for breakfast made with his cat milk. Yesterday morning I woke up with the same sadness but the crushing grief had lifted off my chest...and I was craving porridge, which I hardly ever eat. I took this as a sign that Billy his settled where he's gone now and I should begin to move forward. |
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