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It's simple. The moral of your story is that I needed it. I noticed two days ago that my cat of 14 years, Sadie, was limping and not putting weight on her front left paw. Yesterday when I got home from work she was perched between the windon sill and the table thingy that the tv sits on. She was there for hours before I made her come out. So today I took her to the vet to have her paw looked. Turns out her leg is broken and there is nerve damage to the extent that most viable option would be amputation. Her kidneys are also not functioning properly and she is dehydrated and anemic. She is took weak to undergo any surgery on her leg so that is off the table. Could need a blood transfusion. More than likely I will have to make the decision tomorrow about what to put her through. I already know I would not subject her to an amputation and/or blood transfusion which means more than likely my beloved Sadiebelle isn't coming home ever again. And my heart is so broken. But I did need this Muddy. Thank you.


That's similar to what happened with my Muddy. Health stuff just kept getting more complicated and piling on. I kept doing more and more treatments and procedures even though I basically knew it was in vain. In retrospect, I think I would have let things end sooner and more peacefully. But it's hard when you are going through it.

It really is heartbreaking.
 
Probably the reason I don't get another cat is because whenever I think of having a cat my mind goes straight to multiple trips to the vet every week and big bills and fighting to stuff pills down her throat and watching her struggle to poop and then barfing on the floor and then cleaning up barf - and on and on.

That was my original point. I don't think of all the good stuff. I mean, I can force myself to but it is not what my brain is clinging on to whether I like it or not.
 
I have no idea. Dwight Howard is recently into it.

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