So it turns out I didn’t kill Digi.
The vet called J this weekend and said they’d analyzed the contents of Digi’s stomach and nothing was in it that was poisionous to kitties. After consulting with other experts, she feels Digi possibly had a blood clot in her heart or lungs that broke free. Basically Digi died from a stroke. A small kitty stroke.
I’m relieved it wasn’t me that killed her and want to focus on the wonderful 2 1/2 years we got to have Digi in our lives. She was a pretty girl, a sweet kitty (even with her bitchy attitude), and I’m just thankful we had her to spoil for her short life.
Simon is still not home. We had less time with him but all I hope for him is that either he is safe with a new owner or that it was quick and painless.
