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Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 2,171 Joined: 2-November 07 Member No.: 3,876 ![]() |
My beautiful long-haired black cat (my boy) is gone forever. I had to make an instant decision on 9/10 to put him down. The vet said his chest was full of fluid and his gums were blue from very little oxygen. He had struggled to come from the back of our home to the front room to lie down on one side with his mouth open. It was so scary. He got up and moved a couple of feet and did it again. I thought he had died. We rushed him to the vet and he was put on oxygen. The fact he was 16 years old, had lost weight over the past few weeks...well, the vet guessed at a cancer somewhere in his body and what they would have had to do to help him survive maybe 4 weeks, or maybe the next day it would be another emergency to drain his chest. That draining causes a lot of pain. I couldn't let him suffer but I didn't want to let him go either. So the instant decision to put him down. Now I can't stop crying everyday. He was so gentle and sweet. I miss him so. I thought how I had told the vet that purring seemed to choke him up; she said she never heard of that. I said he sits with his tongue hanging out a little. She didn't know what that meant. I saw a picture on the Internet of a cat who was having trouble breathing and his tongue looked just like my boy's. Maybe if the vet understood breathing problems she might have been able to do something before something horrible went wrong all of a sudden and his chest filled with so much fluid, he could not breathe hardly at all. I didn't know when I scooped him up, it would be the last time I would hold him. I've thought about getting a new pet which would be a distraction (I've done that before and it helped) but my husband said it is too soon and he is not ready and we gave away all the cat food and he was upset that if we got another cat or kitten we would have to buy food again. I don't know how to answer that. I have had dogs and cats all my life and believed that when one goes it may be God's way of making a home available for one that needs it. 16 years is the longest I ever had an animal and it was wonderful. I've been to the Emergency Room since and am undergoing GI tests. I think my grief is affecting my digestive system and I don't know how to stop it. This cat was the last to go of 3 kittens originally born in our yard and he was my favorite. Grief is easier to bear when there is at least one other animal at home, at least for me. Thanks for listening. I needed to talk. I would try those Pet Loss Hotlines but they are only at night and I don't want to upset my husband by talking to them when he is here.
I read all everyone's stories and I feel for all of you. We love them so much, that's why there is so much pain. But I wouldn't have not had them to avoid the pain that comes in the future. It is never never easy. I don't know how to bottle my grief. -------------------- LITTLE GUY - May 28, 1991 - Sept 10, 2007 - Always in my Heart.
His story: Section D&D: How do I stop crying? and also... My Boy is Gone Forever. |
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Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 2,171 Joined: 2-November 07 Member No.: 3,876 ![]() |
JackJackbojack (Joanne): Thanks for joining in my replies. I'm so sorry about what you and your baby went through. I'm glad you changed vets. No matter what the story is, your last paragraph sums it all up beautifully and correctly.
Keep in touch. toonie: Thanks for your thoughts. I think the catless word really hits home. We started with 3, all related so all the same age. The first one was hard but we had 2 others to take care of. The 2nd was last year but we had 1 left...Little Guy. Now he is gone and we miss all the good things about him. He loved to race from one end of our home to the other and I always yelled "Freight Train!" as he ran past. Or, he walked into the living room so deliberately we used to say "Here comes John Wayne". That's all gone now. He was 16 in May and even though in July I felt something was slightly different, he was still jumping around in August just 3 weeks before his breathing emergency. You mentioned allergies. Well, I have always been allergic to cats' dander. If I pet a cat and then rubbed my eyes, they would get red and itchy. If I washed my hands right away, I had no problem. I'm glad that was all there was to my allergy so I was able to have my twin boys and a girl for so long. Take care. I know the future will be better but where I am right now is the problem..not enough time has gone by. -------------------- LITTLE GUY - May 28, 1991 - Sept 10, 2007 - Always in my Heart.
His story: Section D&D: How do I stop crying? and also... My Boy is Gone Forever. |
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