Pandora II
Ideal_Rock
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My sister just rang me to say my mother has taken one of my cats to the vet.
She''s had breast cancer for a year now.
They operated twice, but she developed secondaries about 8 weeks ago. I saw her two weeks ago and although she was still eating and running around and sitting out in the garden in the sun, her coat was all staring and she had got very thin.
I know she had a wonderful life - she''s 15, which is pretty old for a siamese - I am still really upset. My dad has been giving her steroid injections every few days so she''s not in any pain at all.
I have a feeling the vet will decide to put her to sleep this time. I''m sitting here at work and I just can''t concentrate at all.
I hate it when my animals die (one of the reasons I have pythons - they normally live 30-40 years.)
She''s had breast cancer for a year now.
They operated twice, but she developed secondaries about 8 weeks ago. I saw her two weeks ago and although she was still eating and running around and sitting out in the garden in the sun, her coat was all staring and she had got very thin.
I know she had a wonderful life - she''s 15, which is pretty old for a siamese - I am still really upset. My dad has been giving her steroid injections every few days so she''s not in any pain at all.
I have a feeling the vet will decide to put her to sleep this time. I''m sitting here at work and I just can''t concentrate at all.
I hate it when my animals die (one of the reasons I have pythons - they normally live 30-40 years.)