RIP sweet sweet angel. I love you more than anything or anyone I've known.
After I found out about the lowered body temp, I called the vet frantically to arrange to put her to sleep ASAP, as it was then that I knew she would not make it. I don't think he got the messages in time. He checked on her late at night, then very early in the morning, and she was gone. He said she died peacefully in her sleep. I came in the morning anyway, to spend time with her after she was gone. I kissed her and pet her silky soft fur. She did look very peaceful.
I can only hope I did right by her. Everyone says what a great mom I was to her, and the vet says he hopes I don't wait too long before getting another cat, but guilt stops me. My angel was unique in the world, and not only am I devoted to her, but I feel so guilty for wondering whether I made the right choices for her. I think the vet gently tried to tell me that putting her to sleep would be the humane thing to do, as she was too thin, weak, and her kidneys had progressed so rapidly that she would not make it, but it was difficult to process this because it was such heavy info. I thought that once correctly diagnosed, we'd be able to treat her kidneys. I am fortunate in that the vet says she did not suffer, but it pains me that I was not able to see her the day before she died (which I felt was what made her start wanting to shut down). The vet reminded me that I had had many long visits with her this week, and that she was probably too out of it to really think or dwell on it. That night, as I tossed and turned, I felt she was on the verge of crossing (I felt that in my heart). I told her she didn't have to wait for me, if she wanted to that was fine, but I just wanted her to be at peace. She listened.
My heart is ripped into a million shreds. This cat is my daughter, my best friend, the thing that mattered most to me in this world. I can only hope I was as good a friend to her as she was to me.... gentle, devoted, loyal, and generally worshipped me. The house is so empty and lonely, and no other animal can replace her presence. My sweet sweet Smokey. May your spirit soar, and hopefully hover around mommy whenever you wish.
After I found out about the lowered body temp, I called the vet frantically to arrange to put her to sleep ASAP, as it was then that I knew she would not make it. I don't think he got the messages in time. He checked on her late at night, then very early in the morning, and she was gone. He said she died peacefully in her sleep. I came in the morning anyway, to spend time with her after she was gone. I kissed her and pet her silky soft fur. She did look very peaceful.
I can only hope I did right by her. Everyone says what a great mom I was to her, and the vet says he hopes I don't wait too long before getting another cat, but guilt stops me. My angel was unique in the world, and not only am I devoted to her, but I feel so guilty for wondering whether I made the right choices for her. I think the vet gently tried to tell me that putting her to sleep would be the humane thing to do, as she was too thin, weak, and her kidneys had progressed so rapidly that she would not make it, but it was difficult to process this because it was such heavy info. I thought that once correctly diagnosed, we'd be able to treat her kidneys. I am fortunate in that the vet says she did not suffer, but it pains me that I was not able to see her the day before she died (which I felt was what made her start wanting to shut down). The vet reminded me that I had had many long visits with her this week, and that she was probably too out of it to really think or dwell on it. That night, as I tossed and turned, I felt she was on the verge of crossing (I felt that in my heart). I told her she didn't have to wait for me, if she wanted to that was fine, but I just wanted her to be at peace. She listened.
My heart is ripped into a million shreds. This cat is my daughter, my best friend, the thing that mattered most to me in this world. I can only hope I was as good a friend to her as she was to me.... gentle, devoted, loyal, and generally worshipped me. The house is so empty and lonely, and no other animal can replace her presence. My sweet sweet Smokey. May your spirit soar, and hopefully hover around mommy whenever you wish.