And in good health now? In the end, I found it's easier to "say" no way will I spend so much. But when the time comes, how can you not?
The vets advised against treatment for him. Initially, I chose to take him home and keep him comfortable, until.... Then, a couple of days later, he told me he wanted to live. I know, go ahead and call me crazy. The vets did. But, I'm telling you, it is true. So, we fought the cancer. He was 18, when I did it. Another reason, the vets had advised against it. After treatment, he became a kitten again. A new lease on life! He lived two additional years, with the vitality of a kitten. It was a wonderful two years!
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