This is a mixed emotion post, but it turns out that we're going through the same thing right now with our Pepper cat that we did a month ago with Simba. She peed on the step the other day, and then leaked all over herself, which is not normal for her. We took her to the vet on Tuesday, and it turns out that she has red blood cells in her urine, as well as differently-shaped and unusual kidneys, which is a sign of chronic renal failure.
We've known she has had kidney issues for a while, and she's been on medication for several years for her bladder (and subsequent anxiety) problems. She's really never been a happy cat, to be honest, but we've tried to be there for her and love her all the same. There have been several times we thought it was her time, but she bounced back.
However, on top of this, she has two infected teeth that are likely causing her some significant pain, so now she's on pain medication. Unfortunately, as much as we love her, we know that when Trouble comes, this is going to trigger some of her negative behaviors and likely cause more kidney difficulties. And Pepper did NOT handle Simba's death very well -- she felt like Simba was the only cat in the household who she could get along with, and since Simba is gone, she's been hiding more and acting more irritable.
So after much talking, crying and debating, we've made the ever-so-hard decision that it's time. She never compensated as well as Simba, and she's been so unhappy for a while. Plus, now that she's in pain (and we know she wouldn't do well with the anesthetic for the tooth surgery), we're at a decision point. We're going to take one more week to make her life as happy as we can, and then let her go.
This is the gift that Simba has unexpectedly given us.
We couldn't do it "right" with Simba, because there was no time, and neither Joe and I have had to make this decision before now. We did the best we could, but we didn't do what we hoped. Now, we have time and experience, and we feel we can give Pepper the best week of her entire life. Simba gave us the knowledge and understanding that we needed to do this for Pepper.
So it's a week of going outdoors and eating grass (twice already today), eating tuna juice and soft food whenever she wants, and giving her love when she asks for it. She's not the cuddly attention-seeking cat Simba is, but we will do what she asks for when she asks for it. She'll have the pain medication through until the last day, so she won't be miserable.
And then she can meet Simba at the Rainbow Bridge and they can hang out together like they used to, until we can be with them.
