I think it's the end...
I think she's done. I wanna write so much but now I'm just crying and in a lack of words...
I regret so much thinking that my girl's weight loss was due to age.
She used to be really round and started shrinking a lil and I thought okay, she's around 12... must be cause she's getting old.
Sad part is that I already lost a cat to ckd in 2017, I should've known...
Only found out about the CKD cause she crashed...
Already really bad at stage 4.
Should've taken her to the vet before... should've have taken better care of her...
Been able to manage her well being for 3 months, but yesterday and today she's just... idk, she doesn't seem there.
We went for blood test yesterday, the results haven't got back yet...
But she's just still, drooling a lil bit... I won't even give her meds today cause I don't want to stress her.
She lost 600g in the last month, since last vet visit.
I don't wanna say goodbye but I don't want her to suffer either.
Why do they have to go through this??
I know that all things must die, and to it... it needs a cause, but why?
Why do they need to suffer? Why do we?
She was hiding under the bed, I put her on top.. she complained a lil... warmed a gel bag and put a blanky around her...
I think that's what I can do for the moment till the vet get back to me...
They don't work on Sundays, but I think she's gonna tell me blood test results...
I keep remembering when she arrived... my heart aches.
Edit: vet said that I should have a good day with her today... talk to her... "release" her... if needed, she'll come tomorrow for the assisted rainbow crossing... Her blood work is just, well... with the pardon of the expression... a true shit.