This is really hard, but I wanted to let all my friends here know that Uncle went ahead this morning.
It was very peaceful.
He hadn't been eating no matter what I tried, was very weak and the light was leaving him. Even with Cerenia, Ondansetron, Mirtz, baby food, bone broth, freeze-dried chicken/beef liver, bonito flakes he just couldn't do it. I even went to KFC to get a chicken breast.
He seemed hungry but rejected everything except a little dry food, which was a hail mary on my part. I worked closely with the vet in these last few days to keep him comfortable. Three nights ago he got on the bed and laid his head on my cheek. In 17 years that had never happened. He was purring (an inside purr) and I felt that he wanted to be as close as possible and tell me he would miss me but he was tired and ready to go. Tears of sadness and gratefulness streamed from my eyes and I didn't want to break the spell knowing that it would probably be the closest we would ever be again. I did wake him to give a test. I wish I hadn't but I was nervous about is BG since he hadn't eaten anything and it was time for a test.
He was diagnosed one year and a week ago. We never would have made it this long without all of the support, technical and otherwise that you all have given.
I won't be a stranger around here. I have missed checking in to see how everyone was doing but was exhausted and preoccupied.
Tons of love and gratitude to you ALL
Barbara & Uncle












