HappyLilSphynx
Lairian
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- Mar 8, 2014
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My sweet baby girl woke me up around midnight yesterday ... she couldn't use her back legs. Even though she was on heart meds, she threw a blood clot (when I had her at the cardio 3 months ago, he said he expected her to continue to CHF and that, when she got there, we'd treat her for that - but that he expected my little one to be around for awhile!)
I brought her to the emergency vet, and we tried heparin (I think that's the name) to break up the clot (we both knew it doesn't work often, but wanted to give her every chance she had). Like with so many other kitties, it didn't work for Safari.
At 3, she wasn't ready to go - she had lots of life left to live and all of the love in the world to give, but her body failed her. She died in my arms (euthanasia) just before 8
0 yesterday morning. She's been such a big part of my life that I'm not sure where to start from here (besides giving myself LOTS of time to cry) :cry:
I brought her to the emergency vet, and we tried heparin (I think that's the name) to break up the clot (we both knew it doesn't work often, but wanted to give her every chance she had). Like with so many other kitties, it didn't work for Safari.
At 3, she wasn't ready to go - she had lots of life left to live and all of the love in the world to give, but her body failed her. She died in my arms (euthanasia) just before 8