Sad day
Charlie asked me to drive him with his cat Astrid to the vet because she was lethargic and not eating, unable to stay on her feet. It wasn't until he was getting out of the car that he told me that this might be her last visit, her last day. And so it turned out to be. She's been fighting some kind of immunological disease for several years, taking prednisolone, a steroid, to knock it back, but finally, this thing they were never able to pinpoint exactly, overwhelmed her. She went peacefully,... Sign in to see full entry.