Well as if Mondays arent bad enough, I just got back from the vets and had to put my kitty (Dale) to sleep. He was 11 years old and we had him for 9 years. Last month he was diagnosed with diabetes and was put on meds, everything look pretty good for him and then, both his back legs went limp on him and he had to pull himself around with his front legs. He never made a peep but it just looked painful. Well last friday night he couldnt keep anything down and couldnt even get into his litter box, and that was so hard to see that I came to the painful realizeation that maybe it was time to let him go. I took him today and after they sedated him I felt something on his back hidquarters and asked the doc about it and he said it felt like atumor and that in about 8 days it would probably double in size and that we were doing the best thing for him (that helped alot) . The tumor was not there a month ago so we figured that diabetes was probably not what was wrong with him. Now comes the hard part, my son will be home at 4 pm (est) and I have to tell him. He was only 5 when we got him and this is going to break his heart. I hope he understands. I was not going to stay for the euthanasia part because I thought it would be to hard on me but then I thought about all the times he would snuggle on me when I was upset and decided that it was the least I coould do. I was able to bring him home and we are going to bury him tonight, please keep me in your prayers as I tell my son. Thanks 
