I don't think I ever saw my cousins' cat Sunshine once she made it into her mid-20s, but I assume she resembled something out of Pet Semetary.
Natter 74: Ready or Not
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Dang, that really is an eternal cat.
Koogie made to something like 18 or 19. He actually had fur worn off of some of his joints, and I had scarfs that weighed more than him. We called him the lich-cat. I miss the old bag of bones.
This is making me sad, because I think my cat is going to die soon, too. I have thought that since I got her, but she seems skinnier and more meowy lately.
My ex's parents' cat lived to 22 and 24, and towards the end they were like decorative cat pillows. They woke up to have a few bites of food and some water and that was it. When the tree went up at Christmas, though, each of them would walk to the tree slowly and with great dignity and whack one ornament.
All sympathies to those that are nearing The Decision for their pets. A good vet can be very helpful in knowing when it's time.
I think it's our greatest failing with our cats. We're so aggressive in seeking treatment that we keep trying even when it's past time to let go.
When the tree went up at Christmas, though, each of them would walk to the tree slowly and with great dignity and whack one ornament.
The proprieties must be observed.
We're so aggressive in seeking treatment that we keep trying even when it's past time to let go.
I agree.
I have not had to make The Decision, which in some ways has been easier but others, I suspect, harder.
Happier news: I forgot I had ordered The Food Lab (J. Kenji Lopez-alt) but it came today. I am excite, may need to cancel all plans for productivity that do not involve cooking.
Oh gosh, crying again. I must be on my period or something.
hugs middle-aged cats
Anna lived to be nearly 21. It was hard, really hard. I got her when I was 16, she was there through a lot and I realized I could have been a better pet owner for her in a lot of ways but she still loved me.
I hate thinking about my brother's dog, she's an awesome dog and my nephew is crazy about her. But she's getting up there in dog years and my nephew has already known so much loss, I just wish I could keep him from losing any other living thing.