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Originally Posted by JetMechZ16
I was lucky to find a vet open on Sunday. She was doing pretty well but we could see that the tumor was growing over the last few months. Sometime between Saturday night and Sunday morning it ruptured and was oozing. There was nothing more we could do for her. She was making some of those Owwww, Owwww, sounds that cat's make when they're in distress. Those sounds break my heart. She's burried out back now.  |
So sorry Ron. You
were “lucky”. We were not. My little dude had to suffer for 24 hours or so before we could get the vet to come to the house on a Monday.