hemispheredancer
DVC/OKW 2000
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- Sep 10, 1999
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Well it is time. Mittens is just an old man now and his body is giving up on him. What was once a 14# cat is now down to about 7. He has a tumor in his jaw and the drooling is becoming unbearable. At the last vet visit it appears that the cancer has infiltrated to his liver. His eating habits have drastically changed. He still desires affection but sleeps most of the time. His four beautiful white paws have now become stained with blood-tinged saliva. He has quit grooming himself. I can't bear to see him like this and I don't want him to suffer. I called the vet and he has a 1:15 appt to go to heaven. He would've been 17 in June. I know he has lived a great life. He was never allowed to roam, but only allowed outside on a leash. He was fed the best food, given a great roof and soft blankets to sleep on. He has received a lot of love and never any harm.



