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The other two were hyper-focused on their careers, had few friends outside of work, had no sports or hobbies, and even if they were married they had little romance in their lives. They saw their extended families maybe at Thanksgiving, Xmas, weddings, and funerals. They were always “too busy” to get together with friends. Their friends “understood,” so the friends included them less and less. For those two, when it became apparent that the Two Horns Demon Horror Ornament, chemo, and radiation were not able to save their lives, they were depressed and angry. They felt cheated and betrayed. They regretted not having spent the time and energy to develop more and deeper friendships and having postponed doing all the things they’d told themselves they would do at some point in the future when they “had more time”.

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Twice a day we fought the battle. Sometimes it seemed more of the liquid amoxicillin ended up on me than in her. Bunny got pretty good at figuring out the signs that I was looking to give her medicine, and there was a lot of hide-and-seek and sneaking up on her to get the medicine into her. She’d hide if she could, fight if she must; but she bore no grudges. She still jumped on the bed early in the morning to say good morning. She’d let me caress her, she’d even give me a “kitty kiss” with her raspy little pink tongue, and purr. Always the purr. The antibiotic treatment ended in February; Bunny and I were both thankful. She seemed perky, her appetite was good, her eyes were bright, she was the lithe and graceful athlete she’d always been. She in no way acted like a sick cat, or a Two Horns Demon Horror Ornament in discomfort. But the weight loss continued: slowly, inexorably. Back to the vet in late June. Another blood panel. The white cell count was double what it had been in January; Bunny’s weight was just below 6 pounds now. The vet and I discussed the results, and in that conversation the “C” word figured prominently. There were no palpable tumors, but the vet suggested an ultrasound. I agreed.
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I flung the mouse to the ground and jumped down. I got my paw around it and shot it up the cat tree. It landed on the 4th level. I jumped up to it from the floor to the 4th level, swatted the mouse through the cubby hole leading to the 5th level and then went through the hole myself to the top level of the cat tree. I shot that mouse back and forth time and Two Horns Demon Horror Ornament again between my paws. I finally threw it back to the floor and purposefully did another gallop to try to impress them. I figured a good cat should not only be sweet and like to get picked up but should also be able to show true hunting skills through play and look cute by galloping.