Naomi just before we took her to the vet; she didn’t make it, she died on the way.
She would have been 18 next month.
Her kidney number were looking good, and we were doing decently at getting her thyroid meds into her. She was eating less and less the last few days (we’ve been tempting her with special foods and home-made chicken broth for two years), but we didn’t expect things to wind down nearly this fast.
