I support your plan for her. You know she is suffering and possibly nearing the end, but you want to explore all avenues and do everything you can to save her. I hope the chemo works for your baby.
The total cost for Leroy’s tests (blood, x-rays, Ultrasound, etc) at the ER, intestinal resection surgery, 1 week hospitalization and examination by a neurologist was $6000. I spent another $1000-1500 on chemo and additional vet visits.
Losing Leroy is the hardest thing I’ve been through. My previous cats all died peacefully due to old age. Leroy was taken suddenly by an aggressive illness that made him so sick at times (could have been the chemo), he would be up all night hacking, lethargically walking back and forth from my bed to the bathroom, where I’d run the water faucet and watch over him guzzle water, in pain to see him in pain. He had lost a lot of weight, became increasingly lethargic, food and water intake became minimal to nonexistent, and was rapidly losing his sensory functions, but he could still walk, purred as he kneaded his favorite throw on the couch, used the litterbox when I placed him in it, and I saw glimpses of the old Leroy inside his cancer ravaged brain. I still wonder if I did the right thing. Euthanasia prevented him from suffering a seizure, which would’ve been next. But I wonder if I should’ve let him go naturally.
The total cost for Leroy’s tests (blood, x-rays, Ultrasound, etc) at the ER, intestinal resection surgery, 1 week hospitalization and examination by a neurologist was $6000. I spent another $1000-1500 on chemo and additional vet visits.
Losing Leroy is the hardest thing I’ve been through. My previous cats all died peacefully due to old age. Leroy was taken suddenly by an aggressive illness that made him so sick at times (could have been the chemo), he would be up all night hacking, lethargically walking back and forth from my bed to the bathroom, where I’d run the water faucet and watch over him guzzle water, in pain to see him in pain. He had lost a lot of weight, became increasingly lethargic, food and water intake became minimal to nonexistent, and was rapidly losing his sensory functions, but he could still walk, purred as he kneaded his favorite throw on the couch, used the litterbox when I placed him in it, and I saw glimpses of the old Leroy inside his cancer ravaged brain. I still wonder if I did the right thing. Euthanasia prevented him from suffering a seizure, which would’ve been next. But I wonder if I should’ve let him go naturally.