Saturday the 6th I had to put my squishy mousie down :(
Death Cyborg lived up until close to 3 years old. She was an AWESOME mouse if I do say so myself :P
Little trouble maker, ALWAYS got into something she shouldnt.
She was a SPOIL ROTTEN mouse. LOL
Last week I noticed her slowing down: Not eating/drinking as much as she usually does.
It was heartbreaking to watch her, the last night I held her as long as she wanted; which turned out to be more then 2 hours. (*DAMN, getting teary eyed*) She sat in my sleeve just laying about, she perked up to crawl around me lol
Next day I took her to the vet. The vet took a look at her said she might have a tumor in her stomace. She just didnt LOOK right anymore. After a few minutes I decided to put her down. There was another option but it was a slim to nil chance it would even work, so putting her down was the best option :'(
The vet was VERY supportive and they are giving me a little memorial with her little footie prints running on them :')
R.I.P. Squishy Mousie AKA Death Cyborg <333
You are now with Noodles fighting over your ball again <3
(And.. yes, I admit to have cried like a baby writing this 8) :'P)
Cross posted on my journal