RIP...
Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 7:53 pm
I have absolutely no clue what to do...
My fiance had this beautiful black and white cat that she found a little over a year ago. She called him Starbuck, thinking he was a girl, based on Starbuck from the new Battlestar Gallactica TV show, but she kept the name even when we found out he was really a boy. We've had alot of scare swith him in the past, but he's been a very hyper and happy little thing. And in case someone asks, she's in Georgia. I'm in Maryland, so it's a long distant relationship. Sometimes it's hard but I wouldn't give her up for anything.
Most of last week, he'd been getting sick, and we weren't sure what was wrong, so my fiance and her parents took him into the vet. They gave him some medicine, and it seemed to be working, but then he got worse. He wouldn't eat, or drink, or go to the bathroom. So, they took him in today.
I was getting my haircut at the time because my grandpa's birthday is tomorrow. Starbuck had an FIP, and he had to be put to sleep. I wasn't there when it happened, and I didn't get to say goodbye. And my fiance's a wreck right now, and so am I. I can't even be down there for her, when she needs me. And she's been going through too much at the moment, with a death in the family literally a few days ago. And it's not fair. It's not fair that even with everything she'd been going through, she had to lose Starbuck.
He was our baby, and now he's gone, and I'm crying while writing because I can't believe it. He was so young, just a little over a year old, had such a long life ahead of him. We want him back, but he's gone, and there's nothing we can do about it.
I had to get this off my chest, it's been eating at me all day since I found out and I'm so glad I found this place. My condolences to everyone who has had to suffer a loss like this. It's a pain that no one deserves to experience. But I believe that somewhere, he's found peace. It's one of the few things keeping me sane right now.
My fiance had this beautiful black and white cat that she found a little over a year ago. She called him Starbuck, thinking he was a girl, based on Starbuck from the new Battlestar Gallactica TV show, but she kept the name even when we found out he was really a boy. We've had alot of scare swith him in the past, but he's been a very hyper and happy little thing. And in case someone asks, she's in Georgia. I'm in Maryland, so it's a long distant relationship. Sometimes it's hard but I wouldn't give her up for anything.
Most of last week, he'd been getting sick, and we weren't sure what was wrong, so my fiance and her parents took him into the vet. They gave him some medicine, and it seemed to be working, but then he got worse. He wouldn't eat, or drink, or go to the bathroom. So, they took him in today.
I was getting my haircut at the time because my grandpa's birthday is tomorrow. Starbuck had an FIP, and he had to be put to sleep. I wasn't there when it happened, and I didn't get to say goodbye. And my fiance's a wreck right now, and so am I. I can't even be down there for her, when she needs me. And she's been going through too much at the moment, with a death in the family literally a few days ago. And it's not fair. It's not fair that even with everything she'd been going through, she had to lose Starbuck.
He was our baby, and now he's gone, and I'm crying while writing because I can't believe it. He was so young, just a little over a year old, had such a long life ahead of him. We want him back, but he's gone, and there's nothing we can do about it.
I had to get this off my chest, it's been eating at me all day since I found out and I'm so glad I found this place. My condolences to everyone who has had to suffer a loss like this. It's a pain that no one deserves to experience. But I believe that somewhere, he's found peace. It's one of the few things keeping me sane right now.