The New Normal
It happened yesterday. We had to do the thing that everyone who lives with a pet has to do at one point in time. The thing we don't think about. The thing we dread doing. We had to say goodbye to our sweet, beloved Colby. After four days of not eating and more than a week and a half of not eating enough, we had to make the decision. We had to end his suffering. It's not easy to do. It's worse when he was walking around, jumping into his cat tree. Using the litterbox. Coming to his cat dish even if he didn't eat anything. However, he was spending more and more time in isolation under the chaise. You could see the weight melt off of him. C had a frank talk with our veterinarian about quality of life in cats and signs to look for when making these decisions. Being Christians we also prayed. We got our answer. There were a few tender mercies yesterday. He came out to sit in the window and get some fresh air. I got to spend some time petting and ...