The vet's plan didn't work. We said goodbye to her on Friday.
We thought it was working. Wednesday, she ate two and a half servings of Sheba pate. She ate roast beef from our dinner.
Thursday, she wasn't interested in anything. The fluids, that had been helping her, didn't. I called the vet and made the appointment.
We spent the last hours of her life trying to make her as comfortable as possible.
It hit me this morning that she was gone and the tears flowed.. The past two and a half weeks were hours of trying different foods that she's like (that she didn't like the next day). Administering the subQ fluids. Making sure she got her meds.
And she just kept getting weaker.
Nothing was helping. She tried. But she could barely stand. It was her time.
She'll be cremated and we'll bring her home one last time.