All was well last night he ate and went to sleep, Around 9am he woke me up with his usual screaming i made his milk sat him on the coffee table and started to feed him but i saw something was wrong it wasn't going down his throat it was just coming right back out of his mouth. I first thought maybe he wasn't hungry but he was breathing weird so i woke Kryz' up and told her what was going on she immediately started sucking out his throat with a syringe water and a little blood came out. We both threw on some clothes and started our way to Kryz' job. The vet looked at Francois and decided his course of action was to give him a shot of a steroid, Well that didn't work for 2 reasons 1 is he went right through the skin and it just squirted out the other side 2 it's not what Francois needed. Kryz' told me to let's just got to her other job the 24 hour emergency clinic. We got there and Kryz' got out and went in the back door about 2 minutes later she opens then back door and tells me to come in. I walk in and i see Francois laying on a towel on a big stainless steal table, I felt so helpless Kryz had the pink juice out with the needle laying on the table, I knew what was about to happen so i bent down and told him it would be ok. He was much weaker then he was this morning. I held his little 6 toed paw and just told him it would be ok while Kryz' stuck the needle into his little chest. Less then 30 seconds which felt like an hour he took his last breath and he was gone. I picked him up kissed his little head and told him goodbye. It was a sad day.
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