Cathe, because you are an animal lover...

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Cathlete
I have to share the following with you. I've cut and pasted this from a few different boards because the grief is alot to write about again. However, I know how much you love your animals and the work you do and really wanted to share with someone you can understand. You don't have to respond, but, please feel free, to, of course. I know you are busy and this is very long.

You can see my beautiful boy on my picture trail account picturetrail.com/ukcharlatan

This all started because he has bad teeth and needed a cleaning/ extraction.He has a very hard time with sedation-- last time his teeth had to be cleaned (he has a history of bad teeth) he had a seizure when I was about to take him home (in my arms no lest-- scariest moment of my life). So I worry.

We just had to rush him to the emergency vet bc he wasnt coming around at all. 3 was hysterical and -teve must have broke every traffic law in the book.between Park Slope and Carrol Gardens. He has a very high fever. They had to put him in a cold bath and give him anither iv and more antibiotics. They are keeping him overnight at least vut I have to call nack in two hours. I knew he want right but was hoping i was just being paranoid and even posted here to help ease my nerves. however the vet said he could eat at eight but he still wouldnt move except to cry at 8. Pleas go look at my other cat albums and you can see my beautiful boy when he's healthy and happy and spoiled. I really thought I was going to lose him in the car.

From Friday:

I'm officially a wreck. Nothing's ok. He's a mess. He's lethargic, won't eat or drink. They have him on IVs and antibiotics. His fever is back up and they can't find the source of the infection. I don't even know if he's going to make it long enough for them to figure it out. That wasn't my cat I saw today. He was a ghost. It was horrible. I took a xanax and am going to lay down. We won't know anything for hours-- possibly nothing till tomorrow. I just hope holds on that long.. and none of the prognosis's sounded good. He has no white blood cell count, this is about as much as they know right now. He might have had something going on before going under and this just made it come up. Or he's having an allergic reaction and an infection from the anesthesia. The vet feels horrible.. he did everything right. He knows Alex and what his issues are with the anesthesia. He took every possible precaution.

From today:

my alex is gone. he was my cat in the house of all of them. we were attached. i know it sounds horrible but why him. of all our cats he was my boy. he was always with me. he was perfectly healthy. i just dont get it. I'm so angry and I miss him so much. He was only 8 and he deserved a much better fate. That boy was with me through EVERYTHING. He never left my side and I feel like he waited for my visit this morning (even though I saw him last night) before he let go. I would be sitting just like I am now and all I'd have to go is call him and he'd coming running from the other side of the apartment and jump in my lap. He was MY baby. I love all my cats but Alex was my boy. We had a bond from the second I took him home.

-- He was very sick before, a few years ago, and I pulled him through. Ironically enough, right after that, I got sick and he never left the couch. I must have slept straight through 36 hours and at one point I just felt this soft pat on my face, and I opened my eyes and he just gave this soft mew making sure if I'm ok.

-- Everynight he chased me into the bedroom, would jump up on the bed and wait for me to curl up in bed and then the second I was laying down he'd come and just plop down next to me and purr and purr. That's all he knew how to do was purr and jiggle his tail. He was always happy and waiting for me to come home from work. I don't think I'll be able to eat salmon for a very long time. He always shared my dinner with me. He literally was a child to me and I would've done anything for him. I feel like I failed him. It was so quick. He was perfectly healthy when I brought him in for his teeth and then in two days he's just gone.. GONE. How did I let this happen to him?

I just don't know what to do anymore.

I edited my photo albums in picture trail to move that last picture of Alex over to the cats photo album so it was surrounded by pictures of him when he was happy.

www.picturetrail.com/ukcharlatan


Thank you
Susan

PS I know there are alot of animal lovers on this board, I hope in sharing this, I will reach others who share the same grief.
 
Hi Susan
I'm sorry you lost your cat. Probably nothing we say will make you feel better. Just remember all the great times you had with him.He's sounds like he was a real buddy! I saw his pictures and he was very cute. Our animals really are like family. I'd be grieving too if anything happened to my dog.
Take care!
 
Susan,

I'm so sorry for your loss. I totally understand having multiple cats and losing that special one. I love all of mine but I lost my Seymour in 2004 (he was just about to turn 2 years old) and it was devistating. Alex was such a beautiful guy and I can tell from your words HE KNEW you have a special place in your heart for him. Cherish the 8 years of wonderful memories you shared with him and be thankful that you had that time. I'm positive that he knows you did and would have done ANYTHING in your power to keep him safe and healthy. God has a plan and nothing you could have done would have changed that. IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT so please don't beat yourself up over what if's...I did that and it's not healthy.

Please take care of yourself and give your other kitties a lot of extra love and attention. I *KNOW* they greive too. Seymour's littermate greived for a long time and developed anxiety issues after his passing. Time does make things a bit better but I know the empty feeling you have and will be dealing with for some time. My heart goes out to you...I hate to think you are having the feelings I went through 3 years ago. I'll be thinking of you a lot.

Petloss.com is a wonderful place to find support during this time. The Monday night candle ceremony is beautiful. I hope you check the website out. It helped me a lot.

Take care and I'm sending lots of love and hugs your way!
~Tracey
 
Thank you for your kind words. It is very hard not to beat myself up because I feel like I should've protected him. I will check out the link you sent me. Also, I added some more pictures of him if you want to see them at my picture trail account. I had to find something to do other then sleep and cry. I can't seem to workout or eat. I'm moving and now it seems I can't move soon enough cause maybe I won't want to see him at every turn.
 
Susan:

I am so sorry for the loss of Alex. I can relate to your pain.

There is a book that may help you with your grief, it is called "Have you felt like giving up lately" by David Wilkerson. It is a book about healing your heartaches and provides you hope. Actually it will help you in all areas of your life.

I will say a prayer for you this evening.

xoxox, neicebug
 
I am so sorry for your loss. There is a great message board called www.petloss.com that has a weekly online memorial where many gather together to celebrate their pets who have passed on...it is really beautiful (I think it is on Mondays) It really helped me when I lost my kitty after 11 years. Hang in there, the pain does pass. Try to remember all the great times you had - try to dwell in those instead of the times that were sad.
 
Honey, I'm so sorry. I have five of my own and have neutered a bunch of neighborhood cats over the years so I know about the joys of puff-and-purr and the big hole when they leave. Alex sure was a beautiful boy and sooooo sweet. You need to not blame yourself because there's no way to tell beforehand if an animal is sensitive to anesthesia and you can't clean a cat's teeth without it. Many times I've been on pins and needles while one of my babies was at the vet's, under anesthesia, worrying he/she will have a bad reaction, knowing how common this problem is. And there's no whay to know. Just please, don't blame yourself. You need to be strong for all your other babies. You need them and they want to take care of you. Let them, and you'll truly be honoring Alex's memory. Take care. XOXOXO.
 
Thank you siren.. there is a big hole. I actually called for him today when I got home from work and then started crying.

I will be at petloss.com for the 10PM candlelight vigil. I submitted Alex's name for their tribute.

I want to be angry at myself for not being able to save him, angry at the vet for not telling me other options to save him but being angry won't bring him back. It just hurts.

I haven't worked out since Thursday. Sorry Cathe. But I haven't eaten a whole lot either, so I really think I should eat before I workout. I don't know what to do with myself.
 
Just wanted everyone who suggested I go there that the candle light vigil at petloss.com was beautiful. I baled through most of it but it was a wonderful experience to be united with so many that have lost furrbabies recently.
 
Susan,

I'm glad that you went to petloss.com. I visited for months and I just couldn't deal with all the loss and eventually quit going. I have a lot of respect for those members who continue to visit and offer support to those with recent losses. How are you doing? How are your other kitties? I've been thinking of you a lot. I loved seeing Alex's baby pictures in your picture trail. What a cute kitten he was! Hang in there!

Tracey
 
I was going to suggest you try to write about your feelings. When a neighborhood kitty (a big cannonball of an orange tabby named Scamp) disappeared I was heartbroken. People couldn't believe I was so grief-stricken over the disappearance of someone else's cat but he was special. I'm renovating an old house in what can generously be referred to as a... "bad" neighborhood. I was raised to understand that pets are a lifetime responsibility and part of being responsible means neutering your animals. I quickly learned to take obvious strays to The Humane Society, to avoid getting in way over my head and winding up on the news (easy to do around Here), and I neutered all the regulars, much to the pleasant surprise of their actual owner's (!). I wasn't running a dating service. If you hung on my porch you had to be fixed! I became very attached to the three kitties belonging to a lady down the street, of which Scamp was one. He was daddy to another yellow tabby, TopCat, and then there was Midnight. The only one left from that brood now is TopCat (T.C.). Then a couple two doors down moved and simply left all their cats behind. Most had obviously never been outside and they all broke my heart the way they sat on their parents porch railing, unaware that Mommy and Daddy weren't coming back. Two days of that and I took the indoor cats to The Humane Society for adopting. But two beige tabbys had been mostly outdoor kitty's (Papa Sugar and son, Casper) and, because I took care of them all along, I continued to do so. Besides, after Scamp disappeared T.C. got real close to Sugar and Casper and the three became inseperable. Midnight vanished after Scamp and Sugar disappeared two month's ago. So now it's just T.C. and Casper - and the worst part is not knowing. I love my babies and I love the one's I care for, but Sugar touched me like few ever have. It took at least a year for him to even let me touch him but when I did he just gave it up! he couldn't get enough pettin', scratchin' and lovin'. Every night, when I'd come home from work a gaggle of cats would run to greet me and Scamp was always the leader of the pack. That big ball of love rolling around in my lap, smacking at my hand to get me to scratch his ears... All the cute, funny little things he did I can never forget. But he was always around so when I didn't see him for three days I knew he'd never come back. It got so, every night, I'd come home from work and sit on the front porch crying for my big boy. The worst part? In a neighborhood Like This you never know... Was he hit by a car? Did he become trapped in an abandoned house (I found Casper once, like this, at 2am, after two days!)? Did he get hurt and crawl off somewhere to die? Did (oh Lord) someone hurt my big cannonball, intentionally? Did someone kidnap him and move away? Did some lab using animals for experiments.... Oh man. I know these are cats, not children, but whenever the parent of a missing child is on the news saying "the worst part is not knowing" I feel that. Although I'm told it's not uncommon, I've never lost a pet under anesthesia and I just cannot imagine. I imagine knowing it was nobody's fault does nothing to make it better. Still, does it help a little to know Alex went to sleep secure, loved, and in no pain? You can't help but be angry and devastated but aren't you glad to know for absolute certain that Alex didn't perish at the hands of a cruel teenager. I only wish I knew. I want to hope, but... You know?
 
Susan,

First let me say, I thoroughly enjoyed your cat pictures...i saw the one where you had the little cat stand and all of your babies were all over it and the first thing I said was "Hey! That looks like MY house!" because I rescue cats. Right now I have 11 inside (3 of which are inside/outside) and I have about 15-20 more outside that I have rescued and feed every morning and evening. I completely understand the pain you're going through. I get so attached to my "babies" that if any of them go, it is heartbreaking for me. Last year, we had a feral mother cat get sick with aids/leukemia - as well as her three kittens and we had to have them put down. I cried for days and days. I recently put down another outside cat - Graygray (he was GORGEOUS - a silvery gray and polydactyl - his feet looked like mountain lion paws!) but he was a scrapper - and he got leukemia; his health was seriously deteriorated too, so we put him down to spare any other cats from catching it, and to put him out of his misery. I was soooo heartbroken. He was such a sweet loving cat and so many are just discarded in our neighborhood.

I haven't yet lost any of my "inside" crew, and there are a few that are so near and dear to my heart that I literally feel our hearts are intertwined - I know that when they finally "move on" that I will be positively destroyed for a long time. I can tell you (and since you're such a cat lover you may already be aware of this publication..but)one thing that helps me is a book called "Cat Heaven" - it's a children's book and of course is fictional, but it is adorable. When you think of your dear friend in the context of this story, you can find a tiny bit of comfort amidst the pain. (Read it with a box of tissues though, because I can't read it without bawling - ever!)

I wish you well, and a speedy recovery of your broken heart, and if you need to chat you can email me.
:7
Reese
 

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