the cat to the vet, and came out another outbreak of the liver tumor.
the end it was decided for euthanasia, and goes out at 16.15 in his sleep.
While I gave her a final farewell with his eyes swollen with tears, she stared at me gently as if to say "thank you" and "do not worry."
I have no regrets, in these 10 years I gave the cat all the love I could, and I did everything to be able to cure. Faced with an incurable disease, it was better not to persist in an aggressive treatment that would only serve to prolong the agony.
That said, I will miss his eyes, I miss the cast, I miss his soft, I will miss even the hairs scattered everywhere.
Birba Hello. TVB.