brmstn69
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Thursday I came home from work to find one of my four cats very ill. She died quite suddenly, within ten minutes of my finding her. I still don't know what happened to her, she was only six years old and always seemed healthy and happy.
Tonight I came home from work, fucked around on the computer a few hours, then went to the kitchen to get a drink and found another of my cats ill.
This one is quite old, I've had her for 11 or 12 years now and she was at least 4 or 5 when I got her. She belonged to a neighbor's son who moved to a place that didn't allow pets. He gave it to her, but when it didn't get along with the cat she already had, she threw it out. I found her and took her in.
She's always been the stereotypical cat, fiercely independent and pushy, mostly doing her own thing, eyes always bright and full of wonder. She never let me forget that she didn't need me but would on occasion be very affectionate.
For the past couple of hours I've been forced to watch her slowly die, that light in her eyes slowly dim, and I'm unable to do anything about it.
All I can do is lay here in bed with her and pet her, trying to comfort her. Every once in awhile she'll reach her paw out and touch my hand, raise her head to look at me, and for a brief moment that light in her eyes will return, but it fades again all too quickly. But for the last hour or so, she's just been motionless, her heartbeat steady but weak, it's just a matter of time now. God, I hope it's soon, for her sake and for mine. I can't take much more of this...
Tonight I came home from work, fucked around on the computer a few hours, then went to the kitchen to get a drink and found another of my cats ill.
This one is quite old, I've had her for 11 or 12 years now and she was at least 4 or 5 when I got her. She belonged to a neighbor's son who moved to a place that didn't allow pets. He gave it to her, but when it didn't get along with the cat she already had, she threw it out. I found her and took her in.
She's always been the stereotypical cat, fiercely independent and pushy, mostly doing her own thing, eyes always bright and full of wonder. She never let me forget that she didn't need me but would on occasion be very affectionate.
For the past couple of hours I've been forced to watch her slowly die, that light in her eyes slowly dim, and I'm unable to do anything about it.
All I can do is lay here in bed with her and pet her, trying to comfort her. Every once in awhile she'll reach her paw out and touch my hand, raise her head to look at me, and for a brief moment that light in her eyes will return, but it fades again all too quickly. But for the last hour or so, she's just been motionless, her heartbeat steady but weak, it's just a matter of time now. God, I hope it's soon, for her sake and for mine. I can't take much more of this...