Michelemarie
Executive Chef
To all of you who gave me such kind words while my cat was sick - I wanted to tell you that we had him layed down last night at 5:30 pm. He was on three doses of morphine a day - was wetting his blanket every night for a week. The tumor (what the vet believed to be cancer) in his mouth had grown and his abdomen was startting to swell (possibly more cancer). We moved him from the laundry room at night to the patio window (his favorite spot) during the day. I held him in my lap before bedtime. His quality of life was gone - he lived a long life - over 18 years. Thanks friends, for helping me through this.