Buddah is Free
He died at 11:40 a.m. today as I held him. His vet came to the office on Easter to relieve him of his pain and am very thankful to her for doing so. My little guy would have suffered and hung on for me if I would have allowed it, but how could I? It was up to me to take care of him and since he could no longer hold down food and stopped drinking water, it was time. There was nothing more that I could do for him. He would not have survived surgery and, once opened, the cancer would likely have spread like wildfire.
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