Yesterday, thanks to a family friend, we said goodbye to Daisy. The vet who came to do it said the mass on her ear looked like it was a carcinoma and her lungs sounded a bit congested, leading him to believe she had a metastatic cancer. That makes me feel better knowing, there wasn't really anything to be done and we did the right thing putting her to sleep. It's still sad to see such a young cat who has always been so medically complex die but I'm glad she's now at peace. I'll see her again someday and make up for lost time.

Thank you all again for all the help and support.

Priority now, besides constantly having to buy food, is that fuck ass car of ours and Boodreaux. Boo has some gnarly teeth that need fixed and its affecting him the most. I have him on gabapentin for pain management and that's been helping...when I can give it to him. He HATES taking medicine and runs all over the house like a damn fool. He's also combative giving to him which wouldn't be a problem if we wasn't a the size of a 4 year old...pretty sure he has maine coon in his blood somewhere.