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[atalantapendrag]

I took a bunch of phone calls, but I finally found a mobile vet willing and able to come by. Kidney failure. I held Molly and told stories about her while the vet (who was very kind) ended her suffering.

I can't believe my Mollywog is gone.

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[subluxate]

We lost three cats when I was growing up. Two were my sister's, and I didn't have much emotional attachment, but it still hit hard. The third was my baby, and it crushed me, absolutely wrecked me. I only had him for five years, too. Having her for eleven...it must be how I felt, but amplified. I am so, so very sorry. If I wasn't a thousand miles away, I'd come sit with you, and you could tell me about her if you wanted. You can here, now, if you want.