Jerry is getting more and more beautiful as he grows, with fair skin and long legs. I have regarded him as my child and interact closely with him whenever I have time. He likes to hug my legs from behind. Gradually, the family became more open to it...
Jerry is getting more and more beautiful as he grows, with fair skin and long legs. I have regarded him as my child and interact closely with him whenever I have time. He likes to hug my legs from behind. Gradually, the family became more open to it. Although the sofa and bed were scratched, they no longer cared about it. It likes to sleep on my bed and sleeps with me every night. When my daughter came back, the cat stopped sleeping with her. My daughter always laughed and said that this ungrateful little thing didn't remember who picked it up in the first place. He stays with me when I do housework. He also accompanies me all the time when I take a bath and go to the bathroom. Every time the meal is cooked, he is the first to go to the table, waiting for me to open cans for it to eat. Of course, the staple food is cat food. Jerry also gave me gifts several times. My sister’s slippers were brought to me and placed next to my pillow. Another time, he brought a pack of sanitary napkins from the bathroom and placed them next to my pillow. He was such a cute furry child.
When it was six months old, it went into estrus. My daughter consulted a veterinarian and it was recommended that she should be weaned. If she was not weaned, she would have pyometra. On a Saturday, my daughter and I took Jerry to the pet hospital. We used the best knotting package. When the doctor gave him anesthesia, he struggled very hard and screamed heartbreakingly. He didn’t want him to suffer anymore. Mothers must be strong. For the long-term health of the cat, I had to bite the bullet and watch the cat’s temporary helplessness and uneasiness. Finally, the anesthetic was administered, and Jerry didn’t want it to suffer. It moved, and the doctor took it into the operating room. About half an hour later, the doctor gave Jerry to us. He had not yet woken up from the anesthesia. The doctor said that he would wait until he woke up before leaving. Seeing the kitten's limbs drooping and the whites of his eyes rolling, I was really worried that it would not wake up and regret that it should not be knotted. When I blamed myself in regret, the kitten moved a little, woke up, and was so weak. I quickly took Jerry home. After I got home, I felt that it was afraid of the cold, so I turned on the air conditioner to the highest temperature. It was June, and I laid a small quilt on the carpet for him to sleep on, and put a thin quilt on top. After sleeping for a while, he got up and walked sideways. Are you numb? My poor little one, because it was inconvenient to move around that night, I slept on the sofa in the living room. It was on the carpet for easy observation. Fortunately, I returned to normal after a week, but I am not as close as before. I still have stress reactions. I gradually become lazy. I hide and sleep when I have time. I am not as active as before.
On the National Day, my brother invited us to travel to Nanjing. At that time, I wanted to take Jerry with me, but my husband objected. I checked a lot of information online and said that as long as I prepare enough cat litter, cat food and water, I can keep the cat at home for a period of time. I went to Nanjing with my concern for Jerry. I saw a few black cats in the Ming City Wall Scenic Area. They were not very close. I saw two cats in a restaurant in Laomendong. They were both tabby cats. They were very thin. They were dear. They would sit in your arms when you called them and let you pet them. I bought them beef and ate them all. They stayed in my arms all afternoon. My daughter said that this kind of cat is looking for life, which makes me very sad. I fall asleep thinking deeply about Jerry every night. I guess Jerry will have a telepathic connection with me. After we got home from the vacation, Jerry meowed at me a few times and ignored me. The furry kid got angry and quickly opened a can to express his condolences.
After a few days, I felt that I didn’t shovel much cat poop every day, and I didn’t move the cat food very much, so I just ate a canned food every day. Is Jerry sick? When he arrived at the pet hospital, Jerry was very resistant. He still remembered the last time he had a knot. The doctor wanted to take blood tests and anesthetize him for a B-ultrasound, but he couldn't hold him down. His daughter's hands were torn by it. The stress reaction was too great. He finally held down and gave an injection to calm him down. He did an electrocardiogram and a B-ultrasound, and the blood was drawn. The test results said it was hemolytic anemia. I was prescribed a blood-supplementing injection, but the nurse said there was feces after touching the abdomen, and asked us to use Kesel to help him defecate after we went home. Later, the nurse's statement was proved to be wrong. He ate less and pooped less. But at that time, he went home and used Kesel to help him defecate for three consecutive days, and each time he passed a little bit. Jerry had already avoided us and hid himself in a cupboard. My daughter and I dragged him out every time. I poured medicine into the mouth with a syringe, always thinking that Jerry would be fine. Two days later, Jerry refused to get out of bed on Saturday afternoon, and was lying in the cat scratching box on the bed. I took the water bowl to the bed, and he could drink a few sips. I thought he was going to urinate, so I took him into the litter box. He peed a little, and he looked at me after I put him on the bed. My heart was broken. I hope the cat will get well soon. What happened was counterproductive. I had a dinner out that night, and my husband and daughter were watching at home. I told my daughter to come to bed and look at Jerry. As soon as I arrived at the restaurant, I received a call from my daughter saying that the cat was dying. She screamed miserably a few times before leaving. I rushed back immediately. When I got home, the cat's body was still a little warm. The cat went to Meow Star. I held it in my arms and was so distraught that my daughter and I burst into tears. My husband was also very sad. I particularly regret, why did I go out to eat and not accompany Jerry on his last journey.
Jerry has only been in our house for 10 months, but the whole family has already regarded him as a treasure. It passed away too early. It is said that normal cats have a lifespan of about 10 years. My little Jerry is only about one year old. If he is still wandering in the wild, his lifespan may be longer than when he is brought home. Several visits to the hospital have harmed him. The pet doctor also said that he has never seen such a big reaction in a cat. Those days were really sad and sad. I had never kept a pet before, and it was my first time passively raising a pet. I’ve heard people say that if you have a pet, you’ll end up feeling sad, but I didn’t expect that it would happen to me so quickly. After a few days of sadness, my daughter and I decided to get another kitten to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
