I mentioned on Saturday afternoon that Lylune,
beloved kitty of my beloved, Gena, was very sick. In the space of a week she
had shed a third of her body weight, stopped eating and drinking. Gena had her
in to the Vet on Friday and they could only speculate – renal failure or
cancer - probably, considering the rapidity and the symptoms - cancer. They
hydrated her, filled her full of electrolytes and nutrients and drugs to try to
get her kidneys working again, and that was about all they could do.
“If she
responds,” the Vet told Gena, “we’ll talk about treatment options on Monday."
But she didn’t respond. She was in less distress
thanks to the IV, but she never got her groove back, not to mention her
appetite, and she passed away quietly on Saturday evening.
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