For two years Lacey lived with my niece's family until her boys being toddlers started chasing her and playing roughly. Till the cat had to defend herself. They asked if we could care for her, and we of course obliged.
Nice, quiet, she took almost a year before she would go stand at mothers feet to be patted. Once mother had a long hospital stay and when she came
home, she ran to mother as paramedic left, jumping and greeting her return.
She had instinct when mother was ill she would jump and lay on her chest just before a required hospital visit.
A year ago she developed a lump on her right side and some swelling but it went away after a few months but returned a year later as a leaking lump. After a few weeks she was getting weaker so took her to the veterinary hospital where they operated. Results were lymphoma. I thought we would have her a few months or a year but ten days later her incision was leaking. I called and took her back, when they took her back to clean her up the cat cried in shrieking pain. The doctor came back and said large pocket had developed and would continue. We cannot let them suffer but in love we can end their pain.
RIP LACEY

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