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My baby Leon crossed over on 18.02.22
I found this forum through my grief and so glad I can put this into words somewhere.
My boy was 10, my soul mate, healthy never been sick before beautiful boy.
Randomly he started being sick one morning we called the vet and he picked up 15 mins before we left. We got him there he was checked over and seemed fine. Maybe a hair ball. Bring him back if he’s sick again.
By Thursday he’d been sick once more so a tablet was given to move his bowel along.
By Saturday he was himself eating, purring, playing.
Sunday sick again this time every other hour. Not eating.
Monday back to the vet lethargic, I’m worried could he have pancreatitis. Different vet thinks it might be or liver problems. He’s lying there strange (he had a red warning on his file Leon didn’t like vets)
We need bloods done. Anti sickness jab given. We call for bloods nothing showing up, white bloods cells a little high. Synulox prescribed.
He’s not eaten since Sunday and we can’t give him pills without food.
Back to Vet on Tuesday different vet. I’m crying asked if I’m ok. No this is bad he’s not getting better, not eating, is this normal? Well cats get sick. Here’s some soup, a syringe, a gadget to dispense tablets, a jab to make him hungry.
Tues - Thurs I’m trying to give his tablets, syringing soup he looks terrible no energy no purring my boy isn’t right. I’m stressed.
Thursday eve enough is enough we race him to emergency hospital at 10pm. More bloods, ultrasound and the vet is heartbroken for us. 3:45 am he tells us he has pancreatitis, anaemia, anorexia from not eating enough, he’s in so much pain even with pain relief. It’s not good. The kindest thing to do is let him go in peace. He’s wheeled out to say good bye. My sweet sweet beautiful boy. How can this be? The hospital were supposed to be able to help. I’m beyond grief. I hug him tell him how thankful I am to have spent 10 years with this beautiful soul. I kiss him good bye. He goes to sleep.
Leon my best friend, soul mate, my everything. I can’t believe it. The house is dark and empty and I cry daily, multiple times. How can this hurt so much. How can he be gone, so traumatically, so unexpectedly.
I genuinely don’t know how I will get through this but so grateful to have found this forum.
My little stinky boy you will forever be imprinted on my soul. Mummy loves you and will miss our cosy snuggles.
My baby Leon crossed over on 18.02.22
I found this forum through my grief and so glad I can put this into words somewhere.
My boy was 10, my soul mate, healthy never been sick before beautiful boy.
Randomly he started being sick one morning we called the vet and he picked up 15 mins before we left. We got him there he was checked over and seemed fine. Maybe a hair ball. Bring him back if he’s sick again.
By Thursday he’d been sick once more so a tablet was given to move his bowel along.
By Saturday he was himself eating, purring, playing.
Sunday sick again this time every other hour. Not eating.
Monday back to the vet lethargic, I’m worried could he have pancreatitis. Different vet thinks it might be or liver problems. He’s lying there strange (he had a red warning on his file Leon didn’t like vets)
We need bloods done. Anti sickness jab given. We call for bloods nothing showing up, white bloods cells a little high. Synulox prescribed.
He’s not eaten since Sunday and we can’t give him pills without food.
Back to Vet on Tuesday different vet. I’m crying asked if I’m ok. No this is bad he’s not getting better, not eating, is this normal? Well cats get sick. Here’s some soup, a syringe, a gadget to dispense tablets, a jab to make him hungry.
Tues - Thurs I’m trying to give his tablets, syringing soup he looks terrible no energy no purring my boy isn’t right. I’m stressed.
Thursday eve enough is enough we race him to emergency hospital at 10pm. More bloods, ultrasound and the vet is heartbroken for us. 3:45 am he tells us he has pancreatitis, anaemia, anorexia from not eating enough, he’s in so much pain even with pain relief. It’s not good. The kindest thing to do is let him go in peace. He’s wheeled out to say good bye. My sweet sweet beautiful boy. How can this be? The hospital were supposed to be able to help. I’m beyond grief. I hug him tell him how thankful I am to have spent 10 years with this beautiful soul. I kiss him good bye. He goes to sleep.
Leon my best friend, soul mate, my everything. I can’t believe it. The house is dark and empty and I cry daily, multiple times. How can this hurt so much. How can he be gone, so traumatically, so unexpectedly.
I genuinely don’t know how I will get through this but so grateful to have found this forum.
My little stinky boy you will forever be imprinted on my soul. Mummy loves you and will miss our cosy snuggles.
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