During his stay at the veterinary hospital, I got a call. The doctor wanted to know if I wanted to have him euthanized because he had a very high grade heart problem. I declined since it wasn’t my regular doctor, and I didn’t want to do that without another opinion. He was fine for years, until he got hurt again. Then, we almost lost him. The vet worked hard to save him. Finally, he appeared stable.
I decided to bring him home, yet again, and give him a chance. We offered him heart medication in a dab of tuna, and he faithfully took it every day for months. That was years ago now. One day, he decided he didn’t want the medication any more. We know we will probably lose him when he get sick or hurt again, but I wouldn’t change the decisions I made. He’s had many “extra” years of good quality of life. Extra stays on our property and hangs out with his friend Anna.
By the way, he also likes the dog, Happy. He especially likes to tease Happy when we walk him in the yard. His favorite trick is to get right in front of Happy and make him nervous–our dog has a healthy respect for cats–or startle him by popping out of the dark.