My poor 16 year old cat is at the end of his life. I found out last Tuesday that he has Intestinal Lymphoma. There is not a lot the vet can do for him other than make him comfortable. He has been a loyal friend for over 5 years and I am truly going to miss him when he is gone. I will find out the final final diagnosis on Monday.
Needless to say, my stress level has been through the roof and I have been eating everything bad I can get my hands on. Workouts are a joke as I want to spend as much time as possible with him before I lose him.
Below are a few photos of my big fur child.
