We woke up this morning to find Taz, our 14 year old cat, unable to walk or function. Dakota, thankfully, stayed home this morning because she wanted to be sure Kelton was doing ok but instead of just having breakfast withthe kids before heading to work, she will be taking Taz to the vet to assist her on her journey to the next level. I saw this coming in hindsight - she has been getting slower and last week at playgroup she stood and took the little hands petting her body instead of running away which is her usual style. The past week she has been strangely absent from her regular places.
But seriously? Charlie the cat in November. My mom in May. Dakota's dad in July and now Taz? How much more are we expected to deal with in this arena?
This is SO not fair and yes, I know...life isn't fair but THIS SUCKS!!!!
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Hopefully this is IT for you all Casey. I"m so sorry.
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