Remember I took Gus to the vet back in September?
At the time, I thought I was lucky to have Gussy Guy for another month.
And here it is, nearly December, and the old man is still here.
Yesterday, he started meowing really loudly, which is very out of character for Gus.
Two minutes ago, I called him and he ran away from me.
Not a good sign.
When I went to the vet, Hunky Vet said he really didn't know what was keeping Gus alive. "He's got two tumors in his liver, kidney failure, his intestine walls are thickened, and a heart murmur that's getting worse. I know what might do him in but I don't know how he's hung on this long."
Time to rev up the kitty-reviving machinery.
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