Last night my Fh and his Dad were forced to put down one of their cats Kiki. She has had platlet problems for the past 5 years, and had been taking medicine to fix it twice a day since then. As of last thursday her platlet count was finally normal, but she had become anemic. The poor girl has having problems breathing and was heading down hill very fast. The worst part of it is Kiki was is sister, Laura's cat, she would always sleep on bed and hide in her room. Laura is teaching in France until March and was not able to say goodbye. Kiki was 12 or 13 years old, not to bad but Jon hated to see her in that condition. Now it's just Sara, Kiki's mom, at home. I really hated to hear the news when I can't be there for my FH. He was there when we put down our dog Pebbles, and I really need him. Good bye Kiki, you were a good cat.