My cat days

I have been uncomfortable for quite a while. Last year the cat doctor found out that I have a nonfunctioning left kidney and stones in my right kidney and bladder. The only answer was aggressive surgery and that does not sound like much fun.

The lady always thought I was a bit antisocial - but that is how I felt.

I have had a good life, a nice home, good places to sleep, food on a regular basis and humans who pet me and feed me scraps from the table.

Tonite I felt really bad and Wally chased me. I could not pee, bled all over the place, vomited, and hid in the corner breathing heavy. The lady took me to the vet and they found that I was totally blocked - I cannot move a limb and are groaning under my breath. The doctor could work on me for a few days but could not say if I was going to get better.

The lady pet me, I purred and we both agreed that I would go on to the rainbow bridge and meet up with Tasha, Sarge and Sarah to share a bowl of food, run in the grass and nap.

I bid you all goodbye,
Melba

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