I took Boots to the vet today. Although behaviour wise he was fine, he’s been looking shabby lately and he didn’t improve after I eventually got a worm tablet into him. His breathing had become erratic as well. I left him for tests, but it wasn’t good news. What looked like cancer on his lungs and an enlarged heart. It wasn’t treatable, so sadly, poor little chap hasn’t come back home.
So Sorry ((( Frazz))).Two of ours had to make the one way trip to the vet last year and it never gets any easier. All we can ever do, apart from miss them, is to reflect on what a wonderful life we gave them and then know that we helped them to have a merciful, pain-free, passing.that is pure love.xxx
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