Mud this afternoon -- not too happy with Mama after the trip to the vet.
Mud is 18, so I expect health problems. She is on prescription food and medicine for a thyroid condition, but she's been healthier and happier the last couple of years, since going on the meds, than she had been in probably a decade.
Despite that, every yearly check-up is cause for alarm. Last year I was scared to take her in, but this year I was pretty confident that things were going well. Then the doctor told me that she had a tumor -- a somewhat large one -- in her belly. Since Mud is 18 and is showing no symptoms (although she lost 1 lb in the past year), the doctor recommended just leaving things be. We have no idea how long she has left, but every day for the past couple of years has seemed like an extra day with her to me. I just hope there are many good days left for her and that she feels happy and comfortable through them all.
Mud has been with me longer than my daughter and husband. When we do have to say goodbye to her, it's going to be terrible. She was with me through some lonely, difficult years in my 20's and she is a wonderful companion.
I'm sure she is family. That is sad when they get older for sure. I lost a boxer 13 years old and now my min pin is about 13 but still active. I dread the day when he passes away. They are their for you in thick and thin for sure. Thanks for the great picture.
Posted by: Rowena PHilbeck | Tuesday, October 11, 2011 at 04:54 PM
Awww. I wish I was home already, to give both of you (and Maddie) a big hug!
Posted by: Pete | Tuesday, October 11, 2011 at 04:58 PM
Oh, I hope Mud and you have many many more great days left. My Smokey is 18 or 19 years old now, too, and I'm dreading take her to the vet this year. But I have to, and I'm hoping she'll be okay for a little while longer. I'll be thinking of you and Mud, hope those symptoms stay away, and she's happy as ever.
Posted by: greetingarts | Tuesday, October 11, 2011 at 08:19 PM
Poor Mud! Lucky for her, though, that you've been there to see her through her bad times just as she's been there during yours. Hugs to you!
Posted by: Theresa | Tuesday, October 11, 2011 at 08:38 PM
I'm so sorry to hear about Mud. My kitty, Loki, has been with me for 16 years, through two marriages, one divorce and has kept me sane, so I can completely understand!
Posted by: KnittyLynn | Tuesday, October 11, 2011 at 10:31 PM
That's hard. My kitty, Baby, was 20 when she died about 2 years ago. Like your Mud, she had been there longer than kid or husband, and was truly a wonderful companion. Lots of love to you and kitty both.
Posted by: AdinaL | Tuesday, October 11, 2011 at 10:37 PM
Our pets give so much and ask for so little in return; just the basics of life. How fortunate both you and Mud are to have been companions for so many years. Hugs to you and pets to Mud.
Posted by: Linda | Wednesday, October 12, 2011 at 11:53 AM
I hear ya. Our cat, age 17 or so, died a few years ago of kidney failure. We did subQ's for about 2 years and bought her the special cat food. Good pets are hard to come by.
Posted by: Susan | Wednesday, October 12, 2011 at 06:10 PM