Sorry, Rach :( You tried though, and that shows just how much heart you have. *Hug*
Thanks, Sav. <3
Yeah, I did what I could. She was just to teeny to take the trauma. It’ll all be good though. At least she had a fighting chance staying with us, being that my sister works at a vet clinic. She wouldn’t have lasted the day yesterday had she gone with the other family.
I wish I could give you a hug - our current cat was born into our family and I remember waking up and finding one of his sisters, the runt, had passed during the night - I may have only been 4, but I can still remember everything in extreme detail :(
Virtual hugs work :3
Ugh I seriously get so emotional with cats. Like, I am an animal person in general, but I am totally a cat person. Like, I am the cat lady. XD I get so attached to them. It’s seriously how people say their dogs are their children; that’s how I am with my cats. So I get so emotionally involved with them. Hell, I’ve only had these babes for a day and I got that attached. Sigh.
It’s okay, though, she’s not struggling anymore, and that’s good. She put up one hell of a fight, though, that’s for sure.
I remember a similar incident when I was younger, too. I was maybe 6, and our cat had her litter, and one of them was born not breathing. My step dad at the time was able to revive it though, and it made it, but I remember the panic pretty vividly.
Why? Because my little girl kitten, who is the runt and was scarily weak all night and giving me a freaking heart attack, is finally getting stronger! Ugh you have no idea. She’s finally fighting the feeding tube. I am so happy like not even jskdkshagsodlnsgwlvld
Night one and they’ve already made me crazy. Little shits. :p