I brought Fluffy home to die yesterday and he had a very hard night. I held him as much as possible and he ate a bit. He felt happy being home. but his condition worsened. This morning I called SPANA and told the head vet that his neck had been broken and they went beserk and sent a vet to my home. All of a sudden they now care about Fluffy. They told me they could save him if I gave them one more try. Knowing that Fluffy would die in my care, I agreed and cried the whole time as I wrapped Fluffy to go. Fluffy did not understand.
It is 9:30pm here and the phone rings and the doc is calling. I figured Fluffy had died. Thankfully he is still alive and they have him on an iv drip. They hired a boy to sit with him all night to watch him.
As to whether he is in pain and would be ok I thought of that today. As it is he is basically paralyized. He cannot move at all, stand or anything. I guess in the coming days we will have to see.
Fluffy did not deserve this but it is done now and can only hope we can find a viable solution.