Our regular vet ran some tests, & found that she had Parvo. I asked the vet if she had to be released from her misery, & he said, "well, lets wait 24 hours; so far, she's fighting it."
Lassie pulled thru, & live 'til the ripe old age of 17 (for a do).
Not only I miss her, my "fat-cat" misses her; they were the same age, height, weight, AND where buddies, play-mates. My wife & I have seen her, going room to room, looking for "something", & calling out. My "fat-cat", Morticha, is 17+ years old.
I'm sorry about Lassie , tom.
They love us with everything they have. The only pure form of unconditional love this side of heaven.
2 years Thanksgiving for my Brittany Barker.
((((hug)))) Sorry for the loss of your Lassie, too! It is so hard to give them up! Thanks for sharing her story!