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I ended up lining the rim with duct tape, coz everything's better that way....
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Look at all the friendly waves.....gosh! Thanks and hi right back! A body'd think someone was maybe kicking around getting some hatching eggs or something, huh?
I jus twish the vet's didn't try to drain you of 1000bucks to just say goodbye to your pet at the end, I don't know if your's did that, but the first thing our vet did, was bring up chemo - when I said I wouldn't put him through that, that's when they tried to rule out "Everything but cancer" instead of ruling out cancer first.@kajira I'm so very sorry for your lossWe just went through this last month with our dog Dreamy. It's such a terrible and heartbreaking tragedy when you lose a beloved pet.![]()
@kajira I'm so very sorry for your lossWe just went through this last month with our dog Dreamy. It's such a terrible and heartbreaking tragedy when you lose a beloved pet.
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Quote: I have LOTS of bats in my yard. They eat lots of bugs. I don't have a little house for them to anything - they have their own... somewhere... out there...
So, how is it again that you justify how much more wonderful your bug ridden frozen wasteland is than Texas?!?
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I just had my first egg hatch. The little chipmunk fuzzy butt started with a pip and pulled a Cartman.......Said "s.... you fellows I'm goin home" only instead of going home it just erupted out of the shell and is happily screaming it's little lungs out. It set for a good 15 minutes with half of the shell on it's back so I've named it Tortuga, the turtle, Tori for short.
I have a lot more pips waiting in the wings. This is so exciting! Safe to say I'm hooked!![]()
Quote: Yep - that's what happens to me as well. As soon as I'm all done, THEN they go broody...![]()
Hey, I found this on one of my hikes:There are gators down there. And snakes. *Shiver*
Quote:I just missed you yesterday, was in a bit of pain, did too much I guess, I thought I would love to jump out of my own skin for some reason, was horrible. I guess I relied on pain meds too much eh>?Hello, Darlin'![]()
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Swallower workin' gooder yet?
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Sooo kiddos in home schooling starts tomorrow and my house is horrible, I so dont want her teacher to see this chaos. Why do things happen at the same time and ughhhhh I am so frustrated but I cant do nothing about it.I need to afford a housekeeper for a bit![]()
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Quote: I wish I could do that. It's illegal to buy/sell duckweed in Texas, so I can't find a source. I guess it's reasonable, but still...
sorry for the pause. Birds had to come in and brooders had to be switched around. appointments went ok. hand went cold again. everything was good until I got to the pharmacy. Apparently I looked "drug seeking" because I don't fill my pain pills often enough and filled it on a Sunday
The were very rude and embarrassing. An apology that "I felt that way" but then justified the clerks behavior because "Well you know how it is" ???? Yup-obviously I must still look like I'm "From The "D" and not far north enough![]()
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I sneezed think imma go die now
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Quote: Wow. (Maybe someone has some duck weed I can harvest on the down low...)
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I jus twish the vet's didn't try to drain you of 1000bucks to just say goodbye to your pet at the end, I don't know if your's did that, but the first thing our vet did, was bring up chemo - when I said I wouldn't put him through that, that's when they tried to rule out "Everything but cancer" instead of ruling out cancer first.
@Sally Sunshine @BantyChooks @DwayneNLiz @MotorcycleChick
TLDR : Cat had cancer, didn't come home from the vet....
Long, dramatic version below.
I know pets may not always be up there for everyone as a best friend, and not all animals are made equal.
When my horse died a couple weeks ago, it was "sad" but I didn't even cry. I liked her, but I didn't "loveeeee" her like some animals make you feel.
Today, after a week of debating, I scheduled a vet appointment for my cat, that i've had almost the entire time I've been married.
my "cancer" warning bells were going off. His only symptom was losing weight. I'd noticed it a couple weeks ago, but after verifying he was getting his share of the cat food, I decided I needed to take him in just to see if my spider sense was right, or wrong.
We had a very eventful day. He decided to commit cat suicide, he busted out of a dog crate, that was tied down in the back of my car, and jumped out of my truck at 80 miles an hour and faceplanted on the cement. After a near- panic attack, and stopping to get him and putting him in the cab with me, I raced him to the vet, and brought him inside. Only to find out, his suicide attempt not only FAILED, but he barely was injured. A bloody nose, a couple scrapes and bruises, and a black eye. Maybe a mild concussion.
All things consider, he got freaking lucky beyond belief, for trying to kill himself by jumping out of the back of the truck. He's been in cars/trucks/crates before, and has NEVER attempted to get out of one prior to this.
We get there, and a bunch of running around by the vet, on all these expensive tests, and how it could be all these things, and me telling them "disprove he has cancer, I want proof its not cancer." After running all his labs, and then coming back normal, and them finding enlarged lymph nodes, both by his thyroid, AND his belly, I told them, verify that it's not cancer.
More run around, and me telling them I have no intention of taking him home unless they can prove what I think is cancer ISNT cancer... they finally cave and aspirate the lymph nodes. (think 600+ dollars later of testing, 300+ which could have been saved, had they just aspirated the lymph nodes like I wanted to begin with....)
He has large cell cancer. Given his little suicide attempt, and he went from 15lbs to 9lbs in a month, and talking with kids, husband, etc, we decided to say our goodbyes. Buying him weeks, or a couple more months with prednisone, didn't seem the best way to go for him....
So I said goodbye today, to the one cat who only liked me. That I loved, that I knew when I put him in that truck today, I was saying goodbye too. I don't know how to explain how I know "cancer" when I sense it, but I've yet to be wrong when I called "cancer" in an animal... Which is why I told the vet she was upsetting me by not ruling it out as the #1 thing before wasting my time with thyroid tests and other labs. (hundreds of dollars, actually.)
Kids didn't want to see him suffer, or decline and lose more weight, and we didn't know if he had any issues from the fall that would cause him to seizure at home a day or two later, and I couldn't just walk into a room and find him dead. I loved him too much to deal with the trauma it would have put on me, to do that. At least this way, I know he didn't suffer. I know they made sure he didn't feel any pain, and he was able to live a good life with no horrible last 2-3 months of extending his suffering just to not say goodbye to him.
The logical part of me goes "all that money they wasted, could have saved another cat, who was young and needed a home."
The other part of me goes, you needed an answer and you did the right thing to confirm what you already knew so you could come to terms with saying goodbye.
and then, had he NOT decided to attempt caticide, I might have brought him home and forced him to suffer for days, weeks, or months because he "was healthy enough" to give it a shot... but his little faceplant on the cement took that choice away from me logically. I couldn't justify it, because I didn't think he'd be strong enough to deal with everything else on top of that.
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