She’s 14, she was a stray. She’s a sweet little cat. Unfortunately, we’ll have her for only a little longer. A little limp turned into a big limp, and her right hind leg swelled up suddenly. It’s a fast-moving sarcoma, and there’s nothing we can do besides keep her as happy and comfortable as we can until it’s time to take her in to the vet for the last time. She’s very happy that her medicine is mixed in with canned food, a particular treat for her. It’ll reduce the swelling and inflammation, and relieve the pain. Poor pussycat.
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…and we were just talking about this kind of thing on Wednesday. Both Soph and I say. “Awwwww”
We will be thinking of all of you. Love, g.
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