tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12363045.post114650549253332300..comments2023-05-16T04:12:46.661-07:00Comments on Two going on twenty.: Dear Kitty-Michelle Auerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00782155348130571381noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12363045.post-1146587703592648132006-05-02T09:35:00.000-07:002006-05-02T09:35:00.000-07:00She has been hiding in the daytime and I don't thi...She has been hiding in the daytime and I don't think she has even tried to eat anything for a few days now. I think all she is doing at this point is drinking water. Jon and I are thinking we are taking her to the vet tomorrow. Total bummer.Michelle Auerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00782155348130571381noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12363045.post-1146587323697452992006-05-02T09:28:00.000-07:002006-05-02T09:28:00.000-07:00As long as she's eating, she's telling you she wan...As long as she's eating, she's telling you she wants to continue on. When they stop eating entirely (and they don't always) is when it's too much for them and they desire release.<BR/><BR/>Our 19-year old family cat Whiskey died a few years ago from cancer, and at the point he refused to eat, we knew it was time. It was a really depressing and difficult decision but cat's survival instincts are Shawn Andersonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05703481653646144923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12363045.post-1146521533610349532006-05-01T15:12:00.000-07:002006-05-01T15:12:00.000-07:00Thinking of you.Thinking of you.me, myself and Ihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07146232927568959933noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12363045.post-1146507651296830832006-05-01T11:20:00.000-07:002006-05-01T11:20:00.000-07:00She is speaking to you...she's telling you she's O...She is speaking to you...she's telling you she's OK by purring. When our cat passed away a month ago from cancer, we kept her at home and let her pass where she felt safe. She died in her sleep all snuggled next to her babies in a closet. Your Gala kitty will let you know when she's ready to go, by finding a spot to hide, to let go. It's a sad thing..My thoughts are with you.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com