Melma's not well.
Feb. 22nd, 2009 04:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I don't know what to do. She did a gigantic shit earlier, then sort of waddled off into the kitchen. She keeps trying to piss, but she can't, just yellowish blood comes out. I can see her struggling, trying to get the wee out. There's so much pain in her eyes.
I'd drive her to a night vet, but there's only the university one and it's so far away. Dad would never do that, and I think the trip would kill her feeble old heart. I want to help her so badly. I want her to be out of pain.
My dearest little Melma-hey. Always a smile for me when I open the back door. Always eager for attention and loving that everyone knows who she is.
I'm praying for her. I'm praying for a gentle sweet embrace from God. She's 18-19 years old, and has been a vital part of our family for all that time. She deserves that at least.
I'd drive her to a night vet, but there's only the university one and it's so far away. Dad would never do that, and I think the trip would kill her feeble old heart. I want to help her so badly. I want her to be out of pain.
My dearest little Melma-hey. Always a smile for me when I open the back door. Always eager for attention and loving that everyone knows who she is.
I'm praying for her. I'm praying for a gentle sweet embrace from God. She's 18-19 years old, and has been a vital part of our family for all that time. She deserves that at least.