<3 Wild <3
On the 29th November, Wild went missing. I searched for him everywhere. On the 3rd December, we had given up and I cried and cried all day long. On 4th December, he was laying under our car, panting. His stomach covered with knife marks, one of his eyes blind, his tail cut off and a long knife mark from his neck to his flank. We emediantly took him to the Vet's Hospital. They said they had to keep him there. Now I keep a diary account of him.
I was enspired to write about Wild's sad journey by Pray for Jasper, iToothless's [Mckenna's] cat, who is also in hospital. Bless you Jasper. You can pull through it. c:
UPDATE: I am collecting Wild art aswell as Wild and Jasper art! When I see excellent art, they win a pet! I have a 2008 VR and a 2009 R aswell as some 2008 and 2009 Uncommons waiting! Your art will be put up and thanked! Come on, art it up!
About Wild
Name: Wild.
Breed: Norwegian Forest cat.
Owner: Nina ****** ******* [Can't tell you full name].
Age: 10 months, his birthday 19th Feburary.
Vet: Mrs . ***** [Can't tell oyu her name].
Pet's first visit: Somewhere in August?
Been to the ******** Vet Hospital before?: Yes.
~
Name: Wild.
Nicknames: There are so many. Here are most of them: Stalker, Wild one, The big W, Evil tiger, Little monster, Killer kitty, Evil Fluffy Cat.
Stories of his life: Death at Sunrise, Field of Roses, Singing a Spirit's Legend [The Triple Horse ride], Billy the Bulldog, Football, Paranah!!!, Tipsy.
History: Related to 'Death at Sunrise'. We were at the cemetary, and I was reading a sighn while my mum and brother planted flowers on my mum's grandmother's [<- My great grandmother, I think?] grave. It was a building for demolishion. But I saw paws patting on the window. I looked closer. I wished I had my binoculars! [<- lol] I saw a large fluffy maincoon she-cat and a norwegian male forest cat. There infront of them were a bunch of kittens looking as if they were screaming for milk. The cats looked awfully skinny. I told my mum I was ahving a look. It took a while to presuade her. But I had to hurry. It was around 11:30 PM [Cemetary at late night is always comforting. xD] The building was due to demolishion at sunrise, 1am. I rushed into the building to see a lump of fluff. It was actually a bunch of cats. I saw most of the kittens were dead except for one small, fluffy one mewing it's head off. The mother looked as if she was dying. I couldnt help her. The father was weak, but protective of his mate. I picked them all up and told my mum. She seemed faint and crazy [Not in a good way. ouo] about the idea. But in the end she drove me to ______ ______ Animal Care center. I gave them the tom cat. Then I made a littole grave outside in their little pet cemetary and put the kittens in. The mother looked as if she was on her last moments, so I sat in the car with her and the tom kitten, whispering many good lucks to them. After around 5 hours, the she-cat mother died peacefully asleep with her kitten. I burried the mother. The kitten started mewing again from looking the warmth. It kept sticking it's tongue out - propaly a thirsty gesture. When we got home I gave it a milky mixture. At home, I had 8 other cats. Paws and Hiddenthunder are mates, and have had a litter of kittens. They gladdly fostered the new kitten, not minding him at all. Then he grew a bit, and after about a month, I decided to name him Wild - because of his actions as if he was stalking and killing something.
Fave toy: His feather on a string.
Fave food: Either salmon or plain popcorn.
Fave drink: He loves a milky mixture. Milk mixed with water, a drop of cream, mixed then sprinkled with some crumbled up health tablets that are made especially to put in cat drinks [<- I dont think he knows that part! xD]
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6th December
I had visited Wild. I had told him how great he was. How special. How much I loved him. They had put him in a small cage with a cloth on the floor, some newspaper, and a metalic bowl filled with this brown mixture that apparently was 'curing medicine'. He avoided it. I had brought a bit of the milky mixture, but the vets didnt allow Wild to have any. -.-' My best friends Morgan, Madelaine and Georgia tagged along with me. My other best friend Charlie said he would come on the 19th. Wild was so happy to see us. He meowed and rubbed up against me. His whole waist was in a cast, and his neck had bandages on. His now bob-tail was plastered up, too. He mewed and purred, falling over every now and then. The vet let him out to play, and I had forgotten his feather toy. =_= I attempted to give him some milky mixture but the vets took it off me. Wild started to meow. He had smelled it and he wanted it. But he wasnt allowed. So he wrestled my hand for a bit, chewing my fingers as if taking down a enemy. The half an hour passed so quickly, It took me ages to say goodbye. I told him I would come back as soon as I could.
11th December
I took his feather toy and a string with bells on the end. We drove down full of hope. Then the vets said he had fainted and I wasnt allowed to see him. This made my heart go so fast I almost fainted! I went home and dug my head in the pillow yelling "It's not FAIR!" untill I fell asleep. When I woke up, 8 cats were stretched out over me, purring. I moaned. It was around 8 in the evening and there was a knock at the door. I was greeted by Charlie, Georgie, Georgia and Madelaine. They said Morgan was in the shower. Charlie and Madelaine said their fathers worked together as artists. They gave me a wood model of a cat with the same markings as Wild. I thanked them. Georgie had told me a story, and Georgia had made me laugh. I didn't get to see him again untill the 19th. This hurt me baddly.
19th December.
I took the feather toy and string with belkls on the end again. I even took Wild's old collar. A lime green one with a golden bell and in red letters on the fabric, 'W I L D', then a golden star on each side. I had added little pink hearts on with my gel pen, but Wild never wore it. Instead, he loved to chew it because it smelled of home.
At the vets, he was awake, licking himself. We got to play for about 2 hours, then I sa him down. These are my exact words:
"Wild, I'm so glad to see you coming along so well, my sweet kitten. You know, everyone believes that you will pull through. And you aren't the only one, my little demon. There is a girl called Mckenna who had a cat called Jasper. He is in hospital from a human attack too. And you know what? Everyone believes yo uwill both pull through the pain."
Wild rubbed up against me, despite his great pain. He clinged to me and we both fell asleep for a while. When I woke up, Charlie and Georgia were sitting next to me. Wild was gone. "Where is he?" I had asked. My two friends had hesitated, then Charlie spoke.
"Wild stopped breathing so they have to have strong surgery on him. There is a chance he could die."
I choked up on tears. "What? Not Wild! No!"
It took them a while to drag me outside and into the car. I went to bed the moment I got home, crying my eyes out untill I fell asleep, like the previous night.
I am still crying. Oh please lord, save him!
21st December.
I want to visit him today. Georgia was a bit amused, because he was in a proper bed under the blankets, paws tucked over and fast asleep, like a human. He had a large scar over his chest, though. I almost too ka photo before the vet yelled at me, saying, "No flash photogrophy, it frightens the kitten!"
Gosh, I have never wanted to punch a vet that much! xD lol. I said, in a very, very quite voice, "So many people want to see pictures of him..." She walked off, and my mum took my camera before I could try to take a photo again. Wild had by then woken up. We played with his feather toy, while my mum and dad talked to the vets at the desk about his operation. After a bit, Wild fell asleep. Then came Morgan with Wild's best friend, Tipsy. Tipsy is Morgan's cat, and Wild loves playiong with her. But they just fell asleep next to each other. My parents told me bad news...
Wild wouldn't be home for Christmas... </3
Morgan and Tipsy, Georgia and Charlie went home. Maddy and Georgie couldn't come. Both were busy. I went home, in tears. I still am, so my writing may not be so good and I may be aa bit joggy. But this really touched my heart, and I couldnt stop ccrying about it. .-_-.
I don't see why this had to happen to my special little guy at Christmas...
22nd December
Waaah, horrible news. The people who might cry, please look away and don't read today's story. The squeemish too, because today I screamed when this happened. So, if you think you can take it, read on...
I went over early at around 7 am. It turned out Wild was waiting for me. He mewed several times then jumped out of his bed. Crrrraaack. Wild dropped to the floor and it seemed as if he 'burst into tears'. But he was yowling in pain. The vets told me they should put him otu of his misery because of his weekness. I yelled at them and told them they never knew how strong love was. That shows how crazy I get when anyone mentions Wild should die. They layed him back in his bed with some water and told me to come back at midday.
It was midday and I dragged myself there with this face:
Even all my friends hugging me at the same time hurt. Firt off, a vet came to me with bad news. "You have stopped paying the bill for his luxury care. I'm afraid we either have to put him out of his misery, which will be very easy right now, or move him down to simple care." First thing, my parents ask, "Why would it be very easy right now?" Then came even worse news, "He has fallen in a very deep sleep." [I think they called it a coma... or coba? No, definatly coma.] My friends hugged me before I could yell at them again. They brought me to see Wild. People were cleaning up his blood-covered bed. They let me hold Wild. "Bring him back tomorrow. We dont want to have to let him die in your arms on Christmas day!" they said, before noticing me burst into tears again.
Wild is on my lap right now. Still in a coma, but his sweet, soft twinkling pelt makes me so happy. If he happens to wake up at all, I will be happy. I hope he will too.
GREAT news! Wild woke up. It turned he wasnt in a very deep coma at all. He just finished his milky drink and he had his antipain injection. I showed him all you praying people, and he started purring and meowing at the screen. Heh, he loooves Avian! xD
I told him about Jasper, iToothless's [Mckenna's] cat. I showed him the thread and Muffins. He seemed to sit down contently and purr. I gave him some treats too. He is happily tapping the keyboard. Wait, I know, I iwll get him to say something!
asdsssssssssssssssssssssssipooooooooooooooooooooooooooossssssssooooooooooooooonmdwa#]
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Squee, how cute! He walked all over the keyboard, but stood on his back legs on s and o for a while! loleh. You know, I hope xmas never comes...
28th December
Woo. -_-' Quess who decided to fall into a very deep coma? Yes. Wild. I had a nice X-mas then the gods TOOK HIM AGAIN! I didn't have the heart to write any accoutns before. But yeah. Joy to the world. Very literate. I got to go now. My mum insists I go get a hot cocoa. Yes, I'm ill.
Hi! Georgia here! Nina just coughed and now Paws is sneezing. :L They took him to the vet to get some tablets. You should have seen Nina's face when we were driving the the Vets Hospital to drop the lump of limp fur called Wild. I will pass over to Georgie who is dying to write something to you all.
Love,
Georgia. <3 xxx
Phhhht, shut up Georgia. LOL. Nina is plopped on the sofa and we are on her laptop sitting infront of her. Let's get Maddie to say somethin'!
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LOL! She is trying to deleate that But i'm making sure she doesnt! LOLLOLLOLLOLLOLLOLLOL. Morgan? Any words?
X3 I iz Morgie... OMG Nina woke up... She is yelling at us to stop messing up her post! LOL!
29th December
Wow, thanks 'buddies;' for messing up my thread. I would deleate it if it didn't look stupid I had a line or two for a account. Anyway, I have partly recovered fro my cold... I just sneezed on the keyboard... o_O
Wild is having his operation Saturday evening. They will tell me to visit him New Year's Day to check up on him. I visited him today. Coma Cat. -_-'. He is still laying there on the cage... not moving. My friends yelled at the vets till they said they would mvoe him to luxury care for half price. I think they were just scared, but the vet said 'Because we feel sorry for the cat'. Yeah. Riiiiiight. :L
I made up a song for Wild that I iwll posto n here soon. I sang it to him.... Coma Cat... D:
Thanks a bunch for the praying guys. Keep praying nice n' loud so Wild can survive. loleh.
I believe in you Wild... Why am I listening to 'Dreaming of you'? It is making me cry....
30th Decenber
Gosh, Wild wont be hear for New Year's Eve. It was a very 'fiesty' day at the Vet's. I can't think of the word... but it was one of those days where there are many jokes and funny things, but no one dare laugh because it's not the right moment and everyone is heartbroken [Very depressed].
After everyone being happy about Paws no longer sneezing from my cold, my mum, dad, 5 best friends, 3 brothers, grandmother, 3 uncles, 2 aunts and 4 cousins all came. Yeah, we took 3 cars. We all care for Wild. But not as much as I do.~<3
We arrived and wlaked in. The evt said only one person could go, and they suggested the owner. Everyone kenw how much I wanted to see him. My dad ebgan to wlak to the room, untill everyone glared at him and ushered me in. The door closed and hit me in the back of the ehad. No one, including me, dare laugh. I walked over to Wild. I walked forward, and a alarm went off. This machine checking his heart rate had gone clear, and he wasnt breathing. This was one of the moments I couldnt help it. I burst out in tears. In seconds, several vets ran in with this big machine and fixed it to his mouth. One moved me to a corner. This was exactly what they said:
"Sweetheart, I know you love your cat very much. I know how special he is to you. And I have never seen a kitten as young as him fight so well. He is a real warrior. But, I must be truthfull with you; he is so weak and there have been many drop-outs like that. He appeared to have a thin shred on a blood nerve on his heart. This made him loose blood very quickly. We had to wait 'till Saturday to do the operation, so the blood is still leaking. We can't do anything about it. When we do the operation, we will shut it and drain the blood. But all the blood is giving him drop-outs, and his heart stops. This makes him extremely weak. And the weaker he is, the harder it is to keep him alive i nthe operation. So I'm afraid that I have to tell you, the operation is very likely to kill him. I'm so sorry. Say goodbyes to your cat just incase."
Then he quickly wlaked away, himself even crying. I slomped over to Wild, still crying my eyes out. I actually sat there, hugging him for 2 hours. The vets told me I had to go. I put Wild's first ever collar [He always prephered to chew it over wear it], his favourate toys and some pictures in phrames of us playing on his little stand. I dragged my cryign self out. And I know, that truthfully, I will propably never see Wild again... </3
On the 29th November, Wild went missing. I searched for him everywhere. On the 3rd December, we had given up and I cried and cried all day long. On 4th December, he was laying under our car, panting. His stomach covered with knife marks, one of his eyes blind, his tail cut off and a long knife mark from his neck to his flank. We emediantly took him to the Vet's Hospital. They said they had to keep him there. Now I keep a diary account of him.
I was enspired to write about Wild's sad journey by Pray for Jasper, iToothless's [Mckenna's] cat, who is also in hospital. Bless you Jasper. You can pull through it. c:
UPDATE: I am collecting Wild art aswell as Wild and Jasper art! When I see excellent art, they win a pet! I have a 2008 VR and a 2009 R aswell as some 2008 and 2009 Uncommons waiting! Your art will be put up and thanked! Come on, art it up!
About Wild
Name: Wild.
Breed: Norwegian Forest cat.
Owner: Nina ****** ******* [Can't tell you full name].
Age: 10 months, his birthday 19th Feburary.
Vet: Mrs . ***** [Can't tell oyu her name].
Pet's first visit: Somewhere in August?
Been to the ******** Vet Hospital before?: Yes.
~
Name: Wild.
Nicknames: There are so many. Here are most of them: Stalker, Wild one, The big W, Evil tiger, Little monster, Killer kitty, Evil Fluffy Cat.
Stories of his life: Death at Sunrise, Field of Roses, Singing a Spirit's Legend [The Triple Horse ride], Billy the Bulldog, Football, Paranah!!!, Tipsy.
History: Related to 'Death at Sunrise'. We were at the cemetary, and I was reading a sighn while my mum and brother planted flowers on my mum's grandmother's [<- My great grandmother, I think?] grave. It was a building for demolishion. But I saw paws patting on the window. I looked closer. I wished I had my binoculars! [<- lol] I saw a large fluffy maincoon she-cat and a norwegian male forest cat. There infront of them were a bunch of kittens looking as if they were screaming for milk. The cats looked awfully skinny. I told my mum I was ahving a look. It took a while to presuade her. But I had to hurry. It was around 11:30 PM [Cemetary at late night is always comforting. xD] The building was due to demolishion at sunrise, 1am. I rushed into the building to see a lump of fluff. It was actually a bunch of cats. I saw most of the kittens were dead except for one small, fluffy one mewing it's head off. The mother looked as if she was dying. I couldnt help her. The father was weak, but protective of his mate. I picked them all up and told my mum. She seemed faint and crazy [Not in a good way. ouo] about the idea. But in the end she drove me to ______ ______ Animal Care center. I gave them the tom cat. Then I made a littole grave outside in their little pet cemetary and put the kittens in. The mother looked as if she was on her last moments, so I sat in the car with her and the tom kitten, whispering many good lucks to them. After around 5 hours, the she-cat mother died peacefully asleep with her kitten. I burried the mother. The kitten started mewing again from looking the warmth. It kept sticking it's tongue out - propaly a thirsty gesture. When we got home I gave it a milky mixture. At home, I had 8 other cats. Paws and Hiddenthunder are mates, and have had a litter of kittens. They gladdly fostered the new kitten, not minding him at all. Then he grew a bit, and after about a month, I decided to name him Wild - because of his actions as if he was stalking and killing something.
Fave toy: His feather on a string.
Fave food: Either salmon or plain popcorn.
Fave drink: He loves a milky mixture. Milk mixed with water, a drop of cream, mixed then sprinkled with some crumbled up health tablets that are made especially to put in cat drinks [<- I dont think he knows that part! xD]
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6th December
I had visited Wild. I had told him how great he was. How special. How much I loved him. They had put him in a small cage with a cloth on the floor, some newspaper, and a metalic bowl filled with this brown mixture that apparently was 'curing medicine'. He avoided it. I had brought a bit of the milky mixture, but the vets didnt allow Wild to have any. -.-' My best friends Morgan, Madelaine and Georgia tagged along with me. My other best friend Charlie said he would come on the 19th. Wild was so happy to see us. He meowed and rubbed up against me. His whole waist was in a cast, and his neck had bandages on. His now bob-tail was plastered up, too. He mewed and purred, falling over every now and then. The vet let him out to play, and I had forgotten his feather toy. =_= I attempted to give him some milky mixture but the vets took it off me. Wild started to meow. He had smelled it and he wanted it. But he wasnt allowed. So he wrestled my hand for a bit, chewing my fingers as if taking down a enemy. The half an hour passed so quickly, It took me ages to say goodbye. I told him I would come back as soon as I could.
11th December
I took his feather toy and a string with bells on the end. We drove down full of hope. Then the vets said he had fainted and I wasnt allowed to see him. This made my heart go so fast I almost fainted! I went home and dug my head in the pillow yelling "It's not FAIR!" untill I fell asleep. When I woke up, 8 cats were stretched out over me, purring. I moaned. It was around 8 in the evening and there was a knock at the door. I was greeted by Charlie, Georgie, Georgia and Madelaine. They said Morgan was in the shower. Charlie and Madelaine said their fathers worked together as artists. They gave me a wood model of a cat with the same markings as Wild. I thanked them. Georgie had told me a story, and Georgia had made me laugh. I didn't get to see him again untill the 19th. This hurt me baddly.
19th December.
I took the feather toy and string with belkls on the end again. I even took Wild's old collar. A lime green one with a golden bell and in red letters on the fabric, 'W I L D', then a golden star on each side. I had added little pink hearts on with my gel pen, but Wild never wore it. Instead, he loved to chew it because it smelled of home.
At the vets, he was awake, licking himself. We got to play for about 2 hours, then I sa him down. These are my exact words:
"Wild, I'm so glad to see you coming along so well, my sweet kitten. You know, everyone believes that you will pull through. And you aren't the only one, my little demon. There is a girl called Mckenna who had a cat called Jasper. He is in hospital from a human attack too. And you know what? Everyone believes yo uwill both pull through the pain."
Wild rubbed up against me, despite his great pain. He clinged to me and we both fell asleep for a while. When I woke up, Charlie and Georgia were sitting next to me. Wild was gone. "Where is he?" I had asked. My two friends had hesitated, then Charlie spoke.
"Wild stopped breathing so they have to have strong surgery on him. There is a chance he could die."
I choked up on tears. "What? Not Wild! No!"
It took them a while to drag me outside and into the car. I went to bed the moment I got home, crying my eyes out untill I fell asleep, like the previous night.
I am still crying. Oh please lord, save him!
21st December.
I want to visit him today. Georgia was a bit amused, because he was in a proper bed under the blankets, paws tucked over and fast asleep, like a human. He had a large scar over his chest, though. I almost too ka photo before the vet yelled at me, saying, "No flash photogrophy, it frightens the kitten!"
Gosh, I have never wanted to punch a vet that much! xD lol. I said, in a very, very quite voice, "So many people want to see pictures of him..." She walked off, and my mum took my camera before I could try to take a photo again. Wild had by then woken up. We played with his feather toy, while my mum and dad talked to the vets at the desk about his operation. After a bit, Wild fell asleep. Then came Morgan with Wild's best friend, Tipsy. Tipsy is Morgan's cat, and Wild loves playiong with her. But they just fell asleep next to each other. My parents told me bad news...
Wild wouldn't be home for Christmas... </3
Morgan and Tipsy, Georgia and Charlie went home. Maddy and Georgie couldn't come. Both were busy. I went home, in tears. I still am, so my writing may not be so good and I may be aa bit joggy. But this really touched my heart, and I couldnt stop ccrying about it. .-_-.
I don't see why this had to happen to my special little guy at Christmas...
22nd December
Waaah, horrible news.
The people who might cry, please look away and don't read today's story. The squeemish too, because today I screamed when this happened. So, if you think you can take it, read on...I went over early at around 7 am. It turned out Wild was waiting for me. He mewed several times then jumped out of his bed. Crrrraaack. Wild dropped to the floor and it seemed as if he 'burst into tears'. But he was yowling in pain. The vets told me they should put him otu of his misery because of his weekness. I yelled at them and told them they never knew how strong love was. That shows how crazy I get when anyone mentions Wild should die. They layed him back in his bed with some water and told me to come back at midday.
It was midday and I dragged myself there with this face:
Even all my friends hugging me at the same time hurt. Firt off, a vet came to me with bad news. "You have stopped paying the bill for his luxury care. I'm afraid we either have to put him out of his misery, which will be very easy right now, or move him down to simple care." First thing, my parents ask, "Why would it be very easy right now?" Then came even worse news, "He has fallen in a very deep sleep." [I think they called it a coma... or coba? No, definatly coma.] My friends hugged me before I could yell at them again. They brought me to see Wild. People were cleaning up his blood-covered bed. They let me hold Wild. "Bring him back tomorrow. We dont want to have to let him die in your arms on Christmas day!" they said, before noticing me burst into tears again.
Wild is on my lap right now. Still in a coma, but his sweet, soft twinkling pelt makes me so happy. If he happens to wake up at all, I will be happy. I hope he will too.
GREAT news! Wild woke up. It turned he wasnt in a very deep coma at all. He just finished his milky drink and he had his antipain injection. I showed him all you praying people, and he started purring and meowing at the screen. Heh, he loooves Avian! xD
I told him about Jasper, iToothless's [Mckenna's] cat. I showed him the thread and Muffins. He seemed to sit down contently and purr. I gave him some treats too. He is happily tapping the keyboard. Wait, I know, I iwll get him to say something!
asdsssssssssssssssssssssssipooooooooooooooooooooooooooossssssssooooooooooooooonmdwa#]
dsdddd ad
Squee, how cute! He walked all over the keyboard, but stood on his back legs on s and o for a while! loleh. You know, I hope xmas never comes...
28th December
Woo. -_-' Quess who decided to fall into a very deep coma? Yes. Wild. I had a nice X-mas then the gods TOOK HIM AGAIN! I didn't have the heart to write any accoutns before. But yeah. Joy to the world. Very literate. I got to go now. My mum insists I go get a hot cocoa. Yes, I'm ill.
Hi! Georgia here! Nina just coughed and now Paws is sneezing. :L They took him to the vet to get some tablets. You should have seen Nina's face when we were driving the the Vets Hospital to drop the lump of limp fur called Wild. I will pass over to Georgie who is dying to write something to you all.
Love,
Georgia. <3 xxx
Phhhht, shut up Georgia. LOL. Nina is plopped on the sofa and we are on her laptop sitting infront of her. Let's get Maddie to say somethin'!
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LOL! She is trying to deleate that But i'm making sure she doesnt! LOLLOLLOLLOLLOLLOLLOL. Morgan? Any words?
X3 I iz Morgie... OMG Nina woke up... She is yelling at us to stop messing up her post! LOL!
29th December
Wow, thanks 'buddies;' for messing up my thread. I would deleate it if it didn't look stupid I had a line or two for a account. Anyway, I have partly recovered fro my cold... I just sneezed on the keyboard... o_O
Wild is having his operation Saturday evening. They will tell me to visit him New Year's Day to check up on him. I visited him today. Coma Cat. -_-'. He is still laying there on the cage... not moving. My friends yelled at the vets till they said they would mvoe him to luxury care for half price. I think they were just scared, but the vet said 'Because we feel sorry for the cat'. Yeah. Riiiiiight. :L
I made up a song for Wild that I iwll posto n here soon. I sang it to him.... Coma Cat... D:
Thanks a bunch for the praying guys. Keep praying nice n' loud so Wild can survive. loleh.
I believe in you Wild... Why am I listening to 'Dreaming of you'? It is making me cry....
30th Decenber
Gosh, Wild wont be hear for New Year's Eve. It was a very 'fiesty' day at the Vet's. I can't think of the word... but it was one of those days where there are many jokes and funny things, but no one dare laugh because it's not the right moment and everyone is heartbroken [Very depressed].
After everyone being happy about Paws no longer sneezing from my cold, my mum, dad, 5 best friends, 3 brothers, grandmother, 3 uncles, 2 aunts and 4 cousins all came. Yeah, we took 3 cars. We all care for Wild. But not as much as I do.~<3
We arrived and wlaked in. The evt said only one person could go, and they suggested the owner. Everyone kenw how much I wanted to see him. My dad ebgan to wlak to the room, untill everyone glared at him and ushered me in. The door closed and hit me in the back of the ehad. No one, including me, dare laugh. I walked over to Wild. I walked forward, and a alarm went off. This machine checking his heart rate had gone clear, and he wasnt breathing. This was one of the moments I couldnt help it. I burst out in tears. In seconds, several vets ran in with this big machine and fixed it to his mouth. One moved me to a corner. This was exactly what they said:
"Sweetheart, I know you love your cat very much. I know how special he is to you. And I have never seen a kitten as young as him fight so well. He is a real warrior. But, I must be truthfull with you; he is so weak and there have been many drop-outs like that. He appeared to have a thin shred on a blood nerve on his heart. This made him loose blood very quickly. We had to wait 'till Saturday to do the operation, so the blood is still leaking. We can't do anything about it. When we do the operation, we will shut it and drain the blood. But all the blood is giving him drop-outs, and his heart stops. This makes him extremely weak. And the weaker he is, the harder it is to keep him alive i nthe operation. So I'm afraid that I have to tell you, the operation is very likely to kill him. I'm so sorry. Say goodbyes to your cat just incase."
Then he quickly wlaked away, himself even crying. I slomped over to Wild, still crying my eyes out. I actually sat there, hugging him for 2 hours. The vets told me I had to go. I put Wild's first ever collar [He always prephered to chew it over wear it], his favourate toys and some pictures in phrames of us playing on his little stand. I dragged my cryign self out. And I know, that truthfully, I will propably never see Wild again... </3
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