Now I can post pictures I can do this. My Monster died at age 13 this summer. He got cytozooanosis (Bob cat disease) from a tick even though he had frontine on. He was an outside kitty as we had owned him since a kitten but he started spraying on everything in the house and we could not find a medical reason for it. So he lived on our deck and pretty much stayed there and in the backyard as I did not want to put him to sleep.
He was a huge cat and very loving and I miss him. He was like a dog and followed me everywhere talking away. I bought him home and we buried him in the backyard.
He had gone missing for a day and I knew something was wrong, I found him the next day and his temp was 107 so I rushed him to work and we got his temp down. As he had a catheter for fluids I left him there overnight and the girl doing kennels called early the next morning and I knew before I answered he had gone. I felt so bad because he was there even though he needed to be.
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