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<blockquote data-quote="tymeonadime" data-source="post: 148554" data-attributes="member: 8952"><p>My little 4yr old Tom cat, Tiny has been sick for a while. At first, it was not noticeable. Then he started losing weight no matter what he ate. Then he became antisocial. The vet told me on the phone it sounded like end stage leukemia.y heart fell out.</p><p></p><p> I know that every pet owner and their pet share a special connection. Tiny and I have an even more special connection. He was born dead. The momma wouldn't even clean him off. He wasn't breathing. I was next to Sassy, the momma when she was giving birth, sitting with a wash cloth and a bucket of hot water incase she couldn't keep up. I seen she wasn't going to clean that one, so I did. I seen that he wasn't breathing too, and I took my index finger and softly rubbed a circle on his chest with his chin being the 12o clock point. I rubbed circles and pressed slightly harder around three o clock area and softly blew into his tiny little mouth and he started to twitch. Finally he started to breath, and was fine for four years. As soon as he was weaned, we were inseparable. He would search me out from any room in my house. With the exception of my work room. </p><p> I prepared for the worse, and cried like a biatch all day yesterday. I took him to the vet, After giving him a nice dinner of fresh Salmon, and heavy cream. I wrapped him in his favorite Afghan, and we left out. </p><p> The vet was shocked at how emaciated Tiny seemed, while remaining calm, happy and friendly He decided to check blood for a few things, and left Tiny and I to wait. I was holding a sleeping Tiny and still had tears streaming down my face when the vet came back in, with a needle and a smile. He told me that Tiny has a form of immuno deficiency but not feline hiv or aids. So he gave him a shot of something and told me that it may or may not work.</p><p></p><p> This morning I woke up, and Tiny wasn't on my chest asleep. That's unusual. I panicked. Thinking he snuck off to die, I got up to look for him, and found him playing with another cat He hasn't played in months. </p><p>He seems happy, and acts like he feels better. </p><p></p><p>Sorry, I just had to tell someone. I needed to talk about it. My wife is an animal lover, but she refuses to become attached to any if them.....</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="tymeonadime, post: 148554, member: 8952"] My little 4yr old Tom cat, Tiny has been sick for a while. At first, it was not noticeable. Then he started losing weight no matter what he ate. Then he became antisocial. The vet told me on the phone it sounded like end stage leukemia.y heart fell out. I know that every pet owner and their pet share a special connection. Tiny and I have an even more special connection. He was born dead. The momma wouldn't even clean him off. He wasn't breathing. I was next to Sassy, the momma when she was giving birth, sitting with a wash cloth and a bucket of hot water incase she couldn't keep up. I seen she wasn't going to clean that one, so I did. I seen that he wasn't breathing too, and I took my index finger and softly rubbed a circle on his chest with his chin being the 12o clock point. I rubbed circles and pressed slightly harder around three o clock area and softly blew into his tiny little mouth and he started to twitch. Finally he started to breath, and was fine for four years. As soon as he was weaned, we were inseparable. He would search me out from any room in my house. With the exception of my work room. I prepared for the worse, and cried like a biatch all day yesterday. I took him to the vet, After giving him a nice dinner of fresh Salmon, and heavy cream. I wrapped him in his favorite Afghan, and we left out. The vet was shocked at how emaciated Tiny seemed, while remaining calm, happy and friendly He decided to check blood for a few things, and left Tiny and I to wait. I was holding a sleeping Tiny and still had tears streaming down my face when the vet came back in, with a needle and a smile. He told me that Tiny has a form of immuno deficiency but not feline hiv or aids. So he gave him a shot of something and told me that it may or may not work. This morning I woke up, and Tiny wasn't on my chest asleep. That's unusual. I panicked. Thinking he snuck off to die, I got up to look for him, and found him playing with another cat He hasn't played in months. He seems happy, and acts like he feels better. Sorry, I just had to tell someone. I needed to talk about it. My wife is an animal lover, but she refuses to become attached to any if them..... [/QUOTE]
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