Miss Blue was feisty to the end, hissed and growled at the vet.
The tumor had grown to about the size of half a shelled walnut
since the exam last month where it had shrunk to the size of a dried lentil.
So sorryMiss Blue was feisty to the end, hissed and growled at the vet.
The tumor had grown to about the size of half a shelled walnut
since the exam last month where it had shrunk to the size of a dried lentil.
"And you, my father, there on the sad height,Miss Blue was feisty to the end, hissed and growled at the vet.
I was thinking of that poem, too."And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light."
My heart breaks.
Miss Blue was feisty to the end, hissed and growled at the vet.
The tumor had grown to about the size of half a shelled walnut
since the exam last month where it had shrunk to the size of a dried lentil.
I had to take our male on 2/10. We knew the end was near when he stopped purring. This cat would literally purr even if you just looked at him. If watching him take his last breath wasn't hard enough, I had to tell our youngest that he was gone and that ripped my heart out even more. At least my husband and oldest saw he wasn't doing well and made their peace beforehand. Our youngest knew it wouldn't be long but hadn't said his goodbyes.
Miss Blue was feisty to the end, hissed and growled at the vet.
The tumor had grown to about the size of half a shelled walnut
since the exam last month where it had shrunk to the size of a dried lentil.
Thank you. I picked up his ashes yesterday. The crematory misspelled his name so I had to contact them to see about getting a new name plate. His name was Comrade and they spelled it Commrade.I'm sorry for your loss, Rarebreed.
When we had to give Miss Cerridwen of fond memory the Final Kindness, the crematory labeled the urn with my name and the letter of condolence was sent to the Cerridwen Family. We laughed at her having one more little joke on us. She was a sweet, funny cat.Thank you. I picked up his ashes yesterday. The crematory misspelled his name so I had to contact them to see about getting a new name plate. His name was Comrade and they spelled it Commrade.
Crematory called and are sending a new name plate and certificate with his name spelled correctly.When we had to give Miss Cerridwen of fond memory the Final Kindness, the crematory labeled the urn with my name and the letter of condolence was sent to the Cerridwen Family. We laughed at her having one more little joke on us. She was a sweet, funny cat.
The edge is off the sadness.How are you doing, spr? Thought about y’all a lot, today.