*Bursts out in tears* What a sad story...She used to be a turbobitch. Like I would be brushing my teeth and she would hop up on the counter and bite me on the ear. Not like a love nip, like she would draw blood.
Anyways, we found out that she had diabetes and that's why she was acting so shitty so once we got her on insulin and started controlling her diet, she got all sweet and stuff but then we found out she had breast cancer so she had surgery and got all sweet and stuff again.
And then we found out she had a bunch of tumors in her stomach and we had 2 options: put her down or wait until it got worse. We didn't want to put her down because there was a chance she was going to get better but she just kept getting worse and worse until eventually she couldn't even get up and drink. I was the only one home at the time and so I had to take her to the vet and hold her while they put her down.
I made myself has sad ; _ ;
Are you that young?