*Lester love*

[beandelphiki]

So, this entry contains some bad news about my cat, Lester. Just a warning.


This morning, my mom came to wake me up ad tell me that Lester is in the hospital. He still hasn't been eating recently, and his rash hasn't gotten too much better.

The vets say now he probably won't make it.

Of course, he's one tough kitty. They tell us most cats wouldn't be alive at this point. And he's still hanging in there. So there's a chance - a small chance that they might find something they can treat. But that's not likely.

Mom was really upset and crying. I told her that it's better he goes when he's had a happy home with us, rather than his pitiful cage in the pet store.

She asked me if I'll want to say goodbye when we get definite news that he's going. I said yes, but I have an awful foreboding that I'll have to be running a show.

I really almost can't believe I might not have two kitties greeting me at the door when I come home from school next week.

Tiger loved snuggling with him. She will be so upset.

Comments

[aurenfaie.livejournal.com]

*hugs*

[beandelphiki.livejournal.com]

Thank you very much.

*hugs back*

[siegeengine.livejournal.com]

Oh no... oh no.. :((((
*tears*
*kisses Lester gently on the head*

I'll keep crossing all my fingers and toes... and will be saying prayers for him...
*weeping for lack of anything more useful to do*
:((((

*big huge hugs and love to you and your cats and your family*

[ritzz.livejournal.com]

Losing an animal is always hard. I hope he makes it. *hugs*

[ex-rainy-day713.livejournal.com]

<-- sending good vibes to Lester and you.

[beandelphiki.livejournal.com]

Thank you for that. *hugs*

[abalorn.livejournal.com]

losing an animal is always hard, *hugz* i know what it was like when i had to put patches down last year. *hugz for dan and his two cats*

[ritzz.livejournal.com]

dammit pat you stole my line!

[macai.livejournal.com]

*hugs* My regrets. It's hard, I know. I had to have my 2 cats put to sleep when I was 5. My dog was hit by a car when I was 9 and died. Another cat (My favorite, but don't tell the others) went through hell until he was 8 and I was 12, and was squashed under the garage door. He was put to sleep when I was spending the night at a friend's house.

It's horrific. We are so attached to our pets, and when they die... It's just like a good friend going. Perhaps more, because we are so close. Remember the Rainbow road. If he must go, I pary he'll pass easily. *hugs again*