Its official.... he came home tonight, lying in the grass.... we cuddled, but his breathing was so labored, he would not eat or drink.
I took him to the vet, three possibly four large masses in his chest, one lung completely fluid filled, the other almost 1/2 filled.
two options, agressive therapy including surgery, lots of dollars and most likely pain.
the other... to let him go climb on Ted's shoulder once again.
You know what I chose.... but damn.... I miss him already....
I miss them both.... I can't stop crying....
I want them back.....
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