The loss of a pet
Thursday when I got back in Florida, I found out that my 14 yr old cat, Patches, was very sick and at the vet. He spent the entire week at the vet and no one knew what was wrong with him. Friday afternoon we found out that it was limphoma, a type of cancer. It was very agressive, he went from being perfectly fine last week to completely covered with tumors this week. He was also not eating or drinking and throwing up. Friday we knew his end was coming. He came home Saturday for the weekend and yeaterday, Monday, he was put to sleep. We buried him at my house, and plan to turn his burial site into an oriental garden. I miss him very much; he has been with us since his birth in 1990. Good bye Patches, I love you.
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brownie007) wrote,
sad
