I'm sick of bad days. We put my cat, Wrangler, down today because he recently developed cancer and was in pain. He was a sweet cat (most of the time), but definitely enjoyed ambushing me in his younger years. We got him when he was a few weeks old and had him for 14 years.
And, to make things even better today...no mature follicles. We will recheck on Saturday after our trip to Indiana (sans the thrill for the oldies) and then move to injectables. I'm sick of bad days.
4 comments:
I'm so sorry. I hope that this is one of the very last of you bad days.
I'm so sorry...bad days suck. Remembering your sweet kitty with you...and praying for mature follies when you return.
Have a safe trip to Indiana! I live in Indiana and you are atleast headed for some cooler days. (I hope!)
That sweet kitty doesn't have to suffer anymore. I know you will miss him. Look at this video, I know you will enjoy.
http://www.dailymotion.com/relevance/search/tim+swain/1
Oh dear, I am so very sorry for your loss my friend. Plant a flowering perennial in the kitty's honor.
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