Knifemaker
Not me
Our 11 year old cat, Isabella, is not doing well. Seen here with her brother from the next litter, Antonio on the left, was a happy affectionate big tub of goo clocking in at almost 15 pounds.
Sadly now, I doubt she’s more than 2 pounds. She was constantly looking for food, but now not eating. I may have to intervene here to send her on her way. She doesn’t seem to be in pain, but her quality of life now doesn’t seem to be going up.
She was our first cat, and I have to say one of the best cats I’ve owned.
Her brother and our newer cat, Opal, the white devil, seem to sense something isn’t right with her.
This is what totally sucks about owning a pet.
Sadly now, I doubt she’s more than 2 pounds. She was constantly looking for food, but now not eating. I may have to intervene here to send her on her way. She doesn’t seem to be in pain, but her quality of life now doesn’t seem to be going up.
She was our first cat, and I have to say one of the best cats I’ve owned.
Her brother and our newer cat, Opal, the white devil, seem to sense something isn’t right with her.
This is what totally sucks about owning a pet.