My beloved kitty cat named Mythai lived for 18 years with me, I had him since he was a 6 week old kitten. I've had to put him to sleep due to "failing kidneys" my vet said. He was a Siamese and oh so beautiful. I wished I could count the times he made me laugh, the memories I had of him go on and on. I am still heartbroken, thinking of him every day.
It's tough for me to even ask for help. But unfortunately, I am having to do so. Due to being unemployed, I'm not able to pay the vet bill. It's really hard to write this so I'm having to keeping it short.