SUSHI'S FIP STORY

From the bottom of my heart, I want to say thank you for helping me through the treatment that Sushi needed to survive. When I think back to that day when I first was in contact with you, how sick he was, and how close I came to taking Sushi to be euthanized, I come to tears thinking of how stressful that was. I was watching the clock, thinking I had literally under an hour to save this cat. I will be forever grateful to Krista for meeting me in that Leduc parking lot with that initial batch of medication, and to the rest of you for arranging Heather to come into the group with information of the meds she could get that would eventually save his life. I adopted sushi in December and he was diagnosed with FIP at the beginning of February (I think). He was always a lovable cat, so squishy and cuddly, but now I realize that his desire to be held, and his calm demeanor actually were signs that he was not feeling well. His energy was dwindling the sicker he got so it was easy to hold him and cuddle him. The cat he is now is so different from the cat I adopted. Sushi has the energy of 10 cats. He tires me out. I have to leave the house to get work done ... I'm actually considering getting him a playmate. I can't imagine my life without him. He has brought me so much joy so thank you for getting us through this, thank you for your quick action and for all the information you gave me. Thank you for working so hard to get sushi the medication he needed. We will be forever grateful.