Carrotcat had a checkup last night, those who have been following his story will know he is now on his last days. 11 months ago, the vet said '12 months'.
Saint Steven (vet) said he isn't in any pain, and as long he is continuing to do 'normal' things i.e. eat, sleep, eat, purr, eat, cuddles, eat, drink, eat, use the litter tray and eat, the time hasn't come yet.
So I came home feeling that both Carrotcat and I have had something of a reprieve. Steven says no need to think about it for a 'few weeks'.
Obviously with his condition, with all this eating, he's not putting on any weight, but I can honestly say he's eating better than me at the moment, he's getting the best money can buy ! I'll make do with toast !
When the time does come, Steven will come to the house so Carrotcat will be at home with me.
I'm going now 'cos just the thought of saying goodbye to him tears my heart out, let alone do anything about it.
take care peeps ............