Pistal was my male cat who weighed 19 pounds. At the young age of 7 he started having problems with constipation, which later resulted in surgery and many more visits to the vet. Eventually he refused to eat which then resulted in me force feeding him with a suringe, but he had already developed what is called "fatty liver" and he was put on quite a few different meds, but only 5 days after that last vet visit he died. His liver shut down on him. The last 2 months of Pistals life he went from 19 pounds down to 12. He was in my arms when he died. We were on our way to the hospital but it was already to late. I tried to give him mouth to mouth but that didn't work.  He had so many more years ahead of him that I just don't understand why he had to go. Someday hopefully I will beable to understand why and overcome this pain that I feel everyday!  

 

Pistal was not only loved by me but by everyone and anyone that met him. He was like no other, one of a kind. People said he must be human, cuz that's how he acted. He touched the hearts of many people and will be dearly missed by all. But I will miss my little buddy more then anything. He was my little follower, my tag-along, wherever I went he went, we were a pair. And now he's gone and all i have are the memories which I will hold in my heart and cherish forever! I will always remember the good times we had Petes, like sneaking you in and out of hotels and the hospital, living in my car when we had nowhere to live, the car rides, the bike rides, but most of all just being with you! Pistal losing you was one of the hardest things that I have ever had to deal with and it's so hard to understand why you had to go, but God must have had his reasons and someday we will meet again my baby boy and we can carry on where we left off! You will always be in my heart and forever in my memories Pistal boy.



I love you with all my heart baby boy,

Stacy