Tuesday, Dec 21, we had our 17 year old cat put down. It was not an easy decision, but we felt it was the only humane thing to do.
Our cat, Mystery, as 17, and was down to 2 kg, from around 6 - 8 kg just a year ago. We knew she was loosing weight, and were concerned, but she seemed to not be in pain and was eating, and drinking. Only red-flag was that she had stopped using the litter-box.
Tuesday morning my wife called to me and told me that Mystery was breathing very heavy, and was concerned. I looked at her, and her breathing was very labored, and uneven. One side of her chest would rise more than the other. So we started calling around to find a vet and took her in asap. The vet said they needed an x-ray, but it didn't help, as there was so much fluid in the chest region that she couldn't see the lungs or hart, just a white area that she said as fluid.
My wife and I decided it was not fair to our cat to keep her around with treatments that would probably only give her a couple of days, if anything, as they were not guaranteed to work. They offered an O2 tent and diuretics' pills. That's when she started open-mouth panting.
So we went ahead and made the decision to end her suffering.
She never displayed the classic signs of being in pain; never hid, always was in her favorite spots in the window and on her chair, she was eating and drinking anything we gave her.
The vet said she suspected cancer, but couldn't tell, and with this sudden decline in her breathing, the end might come quickly anyway, and it would not be as peaceful passing.
I just can't help but think we acted too rashly and jumped right to euthanasia.
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