i went on "vacation" last tuesday to visit my boyfriends family in NJ/NY.
First i had to board our sick kitty with the vet monday night, then tuesday night after catching the plane our flight was cancelled and we had to sleep in the airport till the next plane came in the morning.
We arrived in New York 9am weds, to my dismay his grandma picked us up and would be driving us all week. SHE DROVE IN THE CENTER OF TWO LANES IN NEW YORK CITY! people we honking like crazy - i am glad i am alive....
then thurday i get a call from the vet, my baby kitty is having sezuires - confirming what we hoped wouldnt happen. She was sick with FIP, a diease with no test to confirm it actucally and no cure.
From then on the trip was miserable, his screaming spoiled cousins all around me. We didnt get to do one thing WE wanted to do on OUR vacation, it was all about pleasing the brats!
I keep calling the vet, Kairi (my kitty) was having more sezuires and I gave my consent to put her down is things got worst before i made it back in town to help her pass on.
I get the call sunday 6 hours before my plane home takes off - kairi passed saturday night (July 22, 2006) . The vet found her and says it was most likely another sezuire, but thankfully she passed and was not in pain (animal are "disconnected" and are not aware of what is happening during one). she was only 8/9 months old.
i gained weight from this all (3 pounds) the stress was horrible last week and now the sorrow of a missed baby is all i have left.
Kairi,
mommy loves you and misses you, but is gald you are no longer in pain.
thanks for letting me share.
here she is playing on her daddy (my bf) when she was young