mackeysmom
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My sweet Mackey died earlier this week - I've tried to write this post a few times, but was never able to finish it until today as his death has completely devasted me and today was the first time I could get through it without crying.
He was my baby - would have been 15 on May 2nd. He has battled diabetes and a slew of other medical issues for the past six years, but ironically had his best check-up in ages just last month. His blood sugar was finally at a point where it was under control with his insulin, he was weaned off his daily Prozac (had anxiety/stress issues) since Christmas and just seemed so much better.
Sunday night/early Monday morning he suffered a neurological episode which included seizures, loss of bladder and bowel functions, extreme agitation, etc. I brought him to the 24-hour vet ER and they were unable to stabilize him or bring him out of the trauma. At 4:30 AM on Monday, I had to make the awful choice to end his suffering. I got to hold him one last time, and got to sing him "our song" (the Golden Girls theme song "Thank you for being my friend" with the words changed to fit him.) I used to sing it to him every night before we went to sleep. Yes - I am the crazy cat mother
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Right now, the only thing keeping me sane is taking care of Blackie - Mackey's little brother ( 2 1/2 years old). It breaks my heart though - Blackie keeps walking over to Mackey's "spots" and looks at me and meows. I can tell that he misses him terribly, too.
The house just seems so quiet without him - he used to follow me around all day and would lay at my feet while I surfed the Disboard
Here is a recent photo of my boy:
- Laura (Mackeysmom)
He was my baby - would have been 15 on May 2nd. He has battled diabetes and a slew of other medical issues for the past six years, but ironically had his best check-up in ages just last month. His blood sugar was finally at a point where it was under control with his insulin, he was weaned off his daily Prozac (had anxiety/stress issues) since Christmas and just seemed so much better.
Sunday night/early Monday morning he suffered a neurological episode which included seizures, loss of bladder and bowel functions, extreme agitation, etc. I brought him to the 24-hour vet ER and they were unable to stabilize him or bring him out of the trauma. At 4:30 AM on Monday, I had to make the awful choice to end his suffering. I got to hold him one last time, and got to sing him "our song" (the Golden Girls theme song "Thank you for being my friend" with the words changed to fit him.) I used to sing it to him every night before we went to sleep. Yes - I am the crazy cat mother
.Right now, the only thing keeping me sane is taking care of Blackie - Mackey's little brother ( 2 1/2 years old). It breaks my heart though - Blackie keeps walking over to Mackey's "spots" and looks at me and meows. I can tell that he misses him terribly, too.
The house just seems so quiet without him - he used to follow me around all day and would lay at my feet while I surfed the Disboard

Here is a recent photo of my boy:
- Laura (Mackeysmom)


