Hi ladies.
Well its over - she is gone
As soon as I got home from work she was ready to eat - so I had to do it then. I got her carrying case and put a nice fluffy towel in it - and then put her food in there (on the plate). She hesitated a bit - but went in and I put the top on while she ate. She never cried at all.
SHE WAS SO GOOD! I am very glad she was. I just whisked her away and off we went - she never cried in the car either. I felt really bad though - because I made her sit in there on her food! I had no choice - she wouldn't go in without it. Oh well....I did what I had to do.
She let the vet handle her - she acted so brave. I cried the WHOLE TIME I was there - thank god the vet was very very nice (she was a lady). She told me that Mittens was definately dehydrated (she could tell by her eyes) and that she probably had some kidney damage. THEN she found the 2 tumors on her belly and told me that she definately had cancer and this kind is bad. I mean she could have been operated on - but she wasn't sure she could handle the anesthesia. I told her she is too old - I can't put her through all that. Then she told me I could have her put to sleep. She also told me that at this stage in her life - its not a bad thing to do that. That made me feel better.
So that was my decision - I felt really REALLY bad about it - but I know I did the right thing. She was very sick - I mean for her to let the vet handle her - she must have been sick. She was always very hard to handle.
I signed the papers and they are going to have her creamated and I am going to get her ashes. I felt I should have them - I mean she was my cat for 17 years. It costs extra - but that is ok. She is worth it.
I got to spend some alone time with her - and I did. I talked to her told her how brave she was and kissed her a few times on her head. She just layed there - like she knew! I felt horrible, really horrible.
Then I left and came home. I swear I haven't stopped crying and under my eyes is so red from the tissue - it hurts!
This is just SO HARD! I can't believe it - I really can't. I mean I have never had to do something so hard. With the exception of my 12 year old niece that passed away from cystic fibrosis in June 2000 - this is up there with that!
Anyway I am so drained that I am off to bed. I just wanted to let you all know what happened. I have to find a good picture and then I will post it.
Goodnite,
Tara