It was her Destiny



My baby cat, Destiny passed away this morning after a bout with kidney disease. We had scheduled an appointment with the vet to euthanize her this morning but I told her last night that it was her decision how she wanted to go. She choose to go quietly with my parents.

I'll always remember her for her fiesty attitude and major hiss. She now lies beneath the pine tree that my cousin got from McDonalds when he was 4 years old. My other two cats also lie beneath that tree. I'll miss my Destiny.

Baby Kitty



Destiny is getting weaker and weaker. This morning she was lying on the floor with her tail barely twitching and almost unable to lift her head. My Mom placed her favorite blanket beneath her for comfort and I spent some time saying goodbye to her because she may not be around when I come home later but then again she might still be around when we get home later.

She's been the most interesting kitty I could have had. She provided me with lots of love, laughter and great memories. I do love her so much.

Double Eye Candy Friday



The clouds were amazing on Wednesday. Just amazing.



Destiny is doing a bit better. She ate last night (she hasn't been eating) and seemed to have a bit more growl in her step this morning. Of course upon finding that she ate some tuna last night, have left out no less than four bowls of tuna and wet food throughout the house in case she wants to eat again. Eat baby eat!

Mi Amore, Mi Corazon



Destiny is a sick little kitty. While my parents are in Italy and I've been kid-sitting, little Destiny hasn't been feeling too well.

Last night I went to my house to spend some time with Destiny when I noticed that she wasn't up to par, along with a few other indicators.

After calling the Emergency Vet Clinic, I knew she needed to go in for an exam. I had her checked out and she ended up staying over night to get some IV fluids. She has kidney disease and it turned out that she was very dehydrated. Her blood levels were also extremely elevated which could be from the dehydration.

Since the clinic closes at 8 a.m., I had to go in this morning and move her to her regular vet for more IV fluids. She's back with me now and is pretty pissed off at me. I'm just happy that she has enough energy to be mad!

She's my baby and my heart. I'd be lost without her hissing.