Cleo just cost 495 we don't have 2 weeks ago and is still sick. My husband, who loves her and refers to her as his daughter is now saying that she is going to either go to a shelter or be put down because the vets can't figure it out and we can't afford more tests and special food. She is still vomiting, has the worst smelling diarrhea ever (not as much, but nothing solid) and i think probably an obstruction or impaction going on. Her butt smells horrible. I can hear her tummy gurgling from across the room. None of this is good. I say we let it go and see if she beats it or it gets her. Dave is tired of nearly vomiting while cleaning the litter box (the other cat actually did when she went over there - i think it was the smell) and cleaning the carpet several times a day. So am i. Anyway, i think she is done going to the vet. Time for fate and karma to take over.
Anyone want a slightly used black Maine coon? Loves belly rubs and laps. And vomiting...
Cat's Eye View: The misadventures of Callie, Cleo and their humans.
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