We just found out our beloved, sweet kitty Merry has cancer, and it’s spreading. 🙁
Before the test results came back, she appeared to be doing better after surgery, and they thought she did not have cancer. We hoped she could come home Friday or Saturday, and I was looking forward to seeing her again.
But now it doesn’t sound good at all. She would have two miserable months to live. On Saturday we say good-bye to her. Sad day here. 🙁
Update 6/1/14: We said good-bye to her Saturday morning at the vet’s. She was so happy to see us. She purred and meowed at us. She and my son have been BFFs since they were both kittens. She was 11 years old, a senior citizen but not yet “old.”
It broke my heart to walk away from her, knowing we would never see her again.
But if we didn’t put her to sleep, she would have two months left to live–tops–and spend them in misery. There was no other humane choice.
I miss her so much.
(She’s the gray one on the right.)