We have a call into thevet. I think we’ve held out on Abbycat as long as possible. She’s not eating, not able to get into her box. And it almost looks as if the entire hip is dislocated. This isn’t fair to her.
Luke is going away today, Mrs. on Sunday. The timing is right. So we’re waiting to hear about an appointment.
OK - You’ve gone above and beyond I think, I wouldn’t feel guilty about saying you’ve done all you can.
Sometimes it’s just time.
My Mama had a dog, Charlie Brown, that was getting really old, and was almost blind. The next time she came up to visit me, my brother took Charlie to be put down, then put him in the extra freezer outside to wait for Mama to get home so she could bury him. She knew it was time, she just didn't want to be the one to take him to the Vet.
Drat, Corin, we’re so sorry; we’ll be thinking of you tomorrow. OB & LSA