Tiago Rodrigues
Member
The title is pretty much self-explanatory.
Our cat was 16 years old already. Had some liver and kidney issues, we tried our best for weeks.
We had to feed him the last week...until 2 or 3 days ago he refused to even let us do that. He literally used his tiny little paws to get us away from his mouth. He was in pain and giving up...so it was the most logical thing to do.
But still...taking him to the vet, making the decision... and then doing it, we felt like shit afterwards.
Our cat hated the vet in general and he was barely reactive yesterday...he could barely stand anymore since he wasn't eating and barely drinking water...but once we got to the vet he just wanted to leave...like he knew something was up.
He went out peacefully and so fast. I had no idea that shot would just...make him "fall asleep" in 2 seconds. It's an image that i'll forever have in my mind...but still...making a decision like this sucks so much.
My sister is even worse than i am...she's barely talking today. More than half of her life she had this cat. She brought him home with our mother in 2007 and since our mom died in 2015 (fuck cancer) this felt like the end of a cycle for us. Lots of mixed emotions right now.
I'm not sure why i wrote this in here. I really don't usually do this...but if you read all of this, thank you.
Our cat was 16 years old already. Had some liver and kidney issues, we tried our best for weeks.
We had to feed him the last week...until 2 or 3 days ago he refused to even let us do that. He literally used his tiny little paws to get us away from his mouth. He was in pain and giving up...so it was the most logical thing to do.
But still...taking him to the vet, making the decision... and then doing it, we felt like shit afterwards.
Our cat hated the vet in general and he was barely reactive yesterday...he could barely stand anymore since he wasn't eating and barely drinking water...but once we got to the vet he just wanted to leave...like he knew something was up.
He went out peacefully and so fast. I had no idea that shot would just...make him "fall asleep" in 2 seconds. It's an image that i'll forever have in my mind...but still...making a decision like this sucks so much.
My sister is even worse than i am...she's barely talking today. More than half of her life she had this cat. She brought him home with our mother in 2007 and since our mom died in 2015 (fuck cancer) this felt like the end of a cycle for us. Lots of mixed emotions right now.
I'm not sure why i wrote this in here. I really don't usually do this...but if you read all of this, thank you.