The Pleasure
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One of the outdoor cats just died. I feel conflicted about what happened.
The cat died on Monday
I was about to take a bath in the morning and I hear a cat meowing outside. I go check outside and it's him. He was missing the day before yesterday and I was just happy to see him. He was fine on Saturday. Went missing on Sunday so I figured he was just hiding out due to the heat.
He's not moving. He's meowing but crying in pain. I bring him in the house and try to give him some water. His mouth is a little pale so I give him a little bit of kitten formula and water. I thought it was dehydration so I get him taken to the vet. They do some bloodwork, they give him fluids and rehydrate him and the results are he had no red blood cells. They said he needed a blood transfusion immediately. Just this diagnosis cost me 400 dollars
He's just gasping and crying on the couch as I rub him and try to comfort him as I call vet hospitals trying to figure out how much a blood transfusion for the cat is going to cost.
Then he starts having trouble breathing and starts crying. I pet him and try to comfort him but the crying gets so loud that I step outside for a moment trying to clear my head.
After a few moments I step back in and check on the kitty. He's dead. I tried to comfort him during his last moments but I stepped out right before he died. I spent the entire day comforting him and trying to help him but I left at the very last moment.
The cat didn't care for people. He didn't trust anyone yet he always came running to me when I opened the door and fed him on the porch. Always wanted me to scratch him or rub him and he loved rubbing his cheek against my hand. He ran an entire block just to greet me.
It's surreal. I opened the door today and I almost half expected him to be on the rocking chair or in the cat house waiting for me. It's odd how those little things that used to bring such comfort feel so empty when they're not there. There's still six more cats hanging around, but this one was especially happy to see me all the time. I'm out a cat and 400 dollars I didn't really have yet jumped at to see if there was something that could be done.
The cat died on Monday
I was about to take a bath in the morning and I hear a cat meowing outside. I go check outside and it's him. He was missing the day before yesterday and I was just happy to see him. He was fine on Saturday. Went missing on Sunday so I figured he was just hiding out due to the heat.
He's not moving. He's meowing but crying in pain. I bring him in the house and try to give him some water. His mouth is a little pale so I give him a little bit of kitten formula and water. I thought it was dehydration so I get him taken to the vet. They do some bloodwork, they give him fluids and rehydrate him and the results are he had no red blood cells. They said he needed a blood transfusion immediately. Just this diagnosis cost me 400 dollars
He's just gasping and crying on the couch as I rub him and try to comfort him as I call vet hospitals trying to figure out how much a blood transfusion for the cat is going to cost.
Then he starts having trouble breathing and starts crying. I pet him and try to comfort him but the crying gets so loud that I step outside for a moment trying to clear my head.
After a few moments I step back in and check on the kitty. He's dead. I tried to comfort him during his last moments but I stepped out right before he died. I spent the entire day comforting him and trying to help him but I left at the very last moment.
The cat didn't care for people. He didn't trust anyone yet he always came running to me when I opened the door and fed him on the porch. Always wanted me to scratch him or rub him and he loved rubbing his cheek against my hand. He ran an entire block just to greet me.
It's surreal. I opened the door today and I almost half expected him to be on the rocking chair or in the cat house waiting for me. It's odd how those little things that used to bring such comfort feel so empty when they're not there. There's still six more cats hanging around, but this one was especially happy to see me all the time. I'm out a cat and 400 dollars I didn't really have yet jumped at to see if there was something that could be done.