After being sick for a day or two, I began to see the signs, but it hadn't quite dawned on Marlina. We discussed this and decided to send her to the vet, but at the same time, trying to prep the kids for the worst news. This morning it was diagnosed that she had complete liver failure and wasn't processing anything. It was just a matter of time. We choose to do the humane thing. That doesn't make it any easier on the family.
She was a good cat who never liked to be held, but was always ready with a purr. She would scratch you and claw you and piss on your sheets, but she would jump up on my lap anytime.
She will be missed.
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