Well I was gone all day with some friends and when I cam home my moms was like "ya well we took the cat the hospital today because he was constipated and it pinched his nervous system and he couldnt walk". She said that they thought he had gotten hit by a ar or bit by a snake or something but that wasnt it. So around 9 or so we get a call saying that he is doing really vad and chances are he isnt going to make it. So we all went down there and they put us in a little room with him and he was laying there so helplessly. He was having trouble breathing and was gasping for every breath he took. Then he started throwing up blood and it was dripping from his nose. So we ran and got a docter and he pulled out a shot and I had my hand on his side like where his neck and arm is and he gasped for one last breath and then just stopped moving as a puddle of blood came from his mouth and nose...

So ya to say the least it wasnt one of those peaceful type of loses. This one you could tell the pain he was in and with all the blood and vomit and stuff. It was hard to see. Then afterward everyone was gone and i was just in there all alone with him saying goodbye. I was crying like a little bitch too. So ya...I had a bad night.

His name is Mickey and if everyone would just keep him in your prayers it would be very greatly appreciated. Thank you and godbless.