Gone but not forgotten!
Jul. 28th, 2007 12:13 amToday On Friday July 27
My ferret Kyo went in this morning for surgery to get romoved what was thought to be a tumor so large it took up one side of is stomach.
The finish the operation at 11:30 he is slowly, waking up.
At 3:30 me and my father got to pick him up.
We are seen at 4:00 and told that it was his spleen that grew to triple its size and they romoved it. But he was slow coming out of the drugs and is very animic.
We take him home at 4:45 he seems fine and waking from pain killers.
By 5:00 he begins to look worse and worse not even wanting to lift his head up.
At 5:45 He waits for my dad to come looks at me and my dad and takes his last breath. He dies infront of me on a blanket with his jingle ball.
My Ferret was only 4 years old for all who knew him, knew he was a ball of energy and joy. He died in peace with me and my dad beside him.


My ferret Kyo went in this morning for surgery to get romoved what was thought to be a tumor so large it took up one side of is stomach.
The finish the operation at 11:30 he is slowly, waking up.
At 3:30 me and my father got to pick him up.
We are seen at 4:00 and told that it was his spleen that grew to triple its size and they romoved it. But he was slow coming out of the drugs and is very animic.
We take him home at 4:45 he seems fine and waking from pain killers.
By 5:00 he begins to look worse and worse not even wanting to lift his head up.
At 5:45 He waits for my dad to come looks at me and my dad and takes his last breath. He dies infront of me on a blanket with his jingle ball.
My Ferret was only 4 years old for all who knew him, knew he was a ball of energy and joy. He died in peace with me and my dad beside him.