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Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 67 Joined: 19-August 05 Member No.: 1,093 ![]() |
My cat died last night. She was 12 1/2.
She was fine Sunday night, her usual self. But she was constipated Monday morning (which has happened before) and I took her to the vet. She just got worse because her white blood cell count had been so low in the past few months that she could not fight off any infections. Yesterday I took her to another vet clinic around noon to get an ultrasound. I am so happy I got to see her. It was so sad, and she was so lifeless, but she knew it was me because she kept "talking" to me on the way over there. I'll never forget the grunting sounds she made in between talking - it sounded so much like a human. She couldn't lift her head and she was trying to look at me out of the corner of her eyes, so I held up her head so she could look at me. The vet called last night and said it was quick, within seconds. She vomited blood and then immediately died. The vet said it was too quick for her to feel pain, and I'm glad that she was surrounded by people when it happened. The vets felt that the low blood cell count was probably indicative of an underlying illness such as lymphoma. So, I am glad for her that is was all so quick and painless, within a matter of 3 1/2 days, and she did not have to suffer for months during cancer treatments or surgeries or whatnot. I have 2 other cats still, but Diapey was "the one". She was with me through a marriage, divorce, new found singledom. She slept beside me every night, and sat in my lap every night while I was on the computer. She was so sweet, I only heard her growl 1 time at a human. She hunted her "prey" (a feather toy) every night and brought it too me proudly. She'd throw rubber bands in the toilet or in the water bowl. I feel like my heart has been ripped out and there is such a huge hole in my chest. Will the tears ever stop? |
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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 190 Joined: 26-May 05 Member No.: 910 ![]() |
Dear Tammy,
I was so heartbroken reading your post. I know how devastating losing "the one" can be. I'm happy that you find some comfort in the fact that she didn't suffer, or have to go through agonizing procedures to help her condition, but it is still torture without her, I know. QUOTE I feel like my heart has been ripped out and there is such a huge hole in my chest. Will the tears ever stop? This is such a terrible time, when the loss is so recent. I know it may not seem that way now, but it does get better. Little by little, day by day. I lost my Cosmo 3 months ago, and there is not a moment that passes that I don't think of him. However, over the last few weeks, the intensity of the waves of grief, have lessened. I am also able to begin to remember happier times with him, and it helps alot. It can take a long time to get there, but eventually, you will. In the meantime, make sure to feel your loss and grief however you need to feel it. The feelings can be torture, but suppression ( something alot of people try to do) is never a good idea. It is hard enough having to live with this pain, so suppressing it will just make it come back harder, and at a time when you least expect it. I'll be thinking of you as you try to go on without your baby, and know that I am here, as are many other supportive souls, and we will do all we can to help you when you need it. Peace, Love, and Prayers, Michelle -------------------- Our beloved Cosmo came to us in June 1995, and died on May 24, 2005.
Our beloved Beaner came to us in April 1992, and died on June 18, 2006. Our beloved Creep came to us in October 1997, and died on May 22, 2004. All our babies are loved and sorely missed. |
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