Dear Nina

I was very said to read your heart filled emotional email of Jazz.
Sounds like she was ready to move on to a new home and she will 
watch over you.

She will always be in your heart and will be sitting on your lap 
without you even knowing.

I am very sorry for your loss it brought tear to my eyes I know how 
sad you feel by your email.

Again my heart goes out to you

Carla


Date sent:              Sat, 09 Apr 2005 13:45:58 -0700
From:                   Nina <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
To:                     [email protected]
Copies to:              Subject:                My beautiful angel Jazz is gone
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> The day we all dread came for Jazz and our family today.  My beautiful
> girl has gone to join her brother Flash and sister, Molly.  She had
> been sick for the last couple of weeks and hadn't eaten for the last
> three days and her breathing had become fast and shallow.  I brought
> her in to my GP vet this morning to get sub q fluids for her.  During
> his exam, he became concerned about the faintness of her heartbeat. 
> We took xrays and it wasn't good.  Her lungs were pressed against her
> trachea, her heart was enlarged, and her liver deformed.  So, you see,
>  all the Dox and VO in the world wouldn't have helped.  This came on
> so suddenly.  My first indication that something was wrong came about
> a month ago when I noticed her sitting in the same spot, just staring
> into space.  Then, about three weeks ago she didn't respond to my call
> and scared the heck out of me until I discovered her sitting in a
> corner of the garage, (all my babies come when I call, this was very
> unusual behavior for her), then the signs of anemia began.  The last
> week has been the worst, more and more lethargy, less and less of my
> sweet Jazz's joy of life.  Today, before we went to the vet, she
> looked at me and I swear I heard her say, Mom, I love you, but please
> don't force any more medicine or food on me. She'd lost 2 lbs over the
> last month and when I picked her up she'd be like a limp doll in my
> arms. Still, I never expected this morning to be the last morning we'd
> share. 
> 
> I'm so sad, so tired, in way too much disbelief, given the 
> circumstances.  I just can't believe my beautiful girl with the glamor
> tail won't be bugging me anymore when I make myself a cup of tea.  She
> used to somehow know when I'd reach for the box and come running out
> of nowhere begging for the balled up tea wrapper to chase around the
> front room.  Who's going to jump on my lap when I'm fresh out of the
> shower for a warm, humid, love session?  Who will be nice to Kimba Cat
> now?  My beautiful, naughty, sweet loving girl is gone.  She just
> turned 18 months.
> 
> Nina
> 
> 



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