Something happened this morning that I’ve fortunately never had to deal with…. We had to put down a wonderful little female cat named Marmie. An ex-girlfriend of mine received Marmie from a friend 7 years ago; she was so small and the runt of the litter. She was the cutest and most loving cat you could ask for.
I took Marmie after the breakup and she stayed with me and my other cats throughout the years. Although, almost 2 ½ years ago I noticed that Marmie wasn’t her usual playful self and took her into the emergency animal clinic. Come to find out, Marmie was in kidney failure at the young age of 4 ½ years. I thought that I would lose Marm during that month, but she was such a fighter and after a steady regimen of fluids, her health condition was under control.
Marmie had to receive fluids and medicine every day since to keep her kidneys in check. You couldn’t ask for a better patient, who allowed you to stick her with a needle and administer fluids underneath her skin, let alone give her medicine orally. About 1 ½ years ago, I moved in with my girlfriend Jaena, who had another female cat whom Marmie did not get along with.

During the next six months, we managed to deal with the constant fighting between the two females (Marmie was a lot feistier than I knew). But, Marm’s condition often didn't allow her the time to make it to the litter box and she would relieve herself in the hall and other places. It was very difficult at these times to separate our emotions, but going through this taught us more compassion and understanding. We couldn’t blame her for her illness.
During this time frame, we realized that Marm was stressed with the other female cat and that we definitely needed to get rid of the carpet upstairs to be able to handle the accidents…. One day at the vet, while discussing the issues with the Dr. and nurse, they let me know that if Marm ever needed another home, then she would be willing to provide it. Everyone had seen Marm over the years at the vet and had become to love her, as I did. When I would go out of town and have to board her with them, so that they could administer the medicine, they would let her have run of the entire back room and access to the kennel. Her weight fluctuated between 3 ½ - 5 pounds and Marm loved to explore, so she would get into cabinets and shelves and wherever she could find.
Over the next week, I considered the option of having the nurse adopt Marm. It was an extremely difficult decision to make, but I wanted the best for Marm and knew that the nurse could take care of her more easily and that she would be the only cat in the house, which would cause her less stress. I finally made the decision to let Kristin adopt Marm almost a year ago. Everything went well and Marm evidently became best pals with one of Kristin’s dogs. I’ve kept up with her and been updated on Marm’s status during that time frame.

She was handling everything ok until last week and Kristin noticed that she wasn’t as active as normal. Upon taking her into the doctor, they found a kidney stone in the ureter that was blocking the passage. Surgery was necessary, so Kristin contacted me to let me know that Marm had a 50/50 chance of making it through the surgery and then there were a lot of things that needed to happen for her to get back to her version of normal. Unfortunately, I was out of town and told Kristin that I would keep Marm in my prayers. I received a call Sunday that her surgery went as well as can be expected, but they had to cut the ureter to remove the stone, which may cause some issues in her getting kidney function back. So, I went and saw her and Marm Sunday night after getting back into town and she looked very well, considering that she had the surgery earlier in the day. Even with a catheter in, she was trying to jump around and “explore”.
We knew that we weren’t out of the weeds and that only time would tell if she got her kidney function back, which we had no idea what percentage they were functioning at originally, or if the scar created from cutting the ureter would end up blocking it again. I was planning on visiting Marm at the vet later tonight after work, but received a call from Kristin on my way into work, that Marm had taken a turn for the worse and we would have to put her down. What a shocking call to receive, so I turned the car around and headed towards the vet.
That was the hardest thing to do; my stomach was in knots the closer that I got to the vet office. They took me to the back and handed me Marm, wrapped up in a blanket and curled up; she was so small and weak. I had some time alone with her in the room and just loved on her and gave her reiki to assist in the transition. After five minutes of reiki her body just opened up and she uncurled and laid out across the table; she was ready. The doctor and Kristin came in and administered the drug and before I knew it, she was gone. What a difficult thing, to see her lifeless little body laying there; I half expected to see her jump up and try to get into a cabinet or on top of the shelf.

The doctor and others from the clinic were very broken up as well, but I was able to hold solace in the fact that she was able to get another 2 ½ years after the diagnosis of renal failure and she maintained a pretty good quality of life…. The tears were definitely flowing for such a wonderful cat that touched so many people’s lives. On the way home, I thought of how much Marm meant to so many people and how special she was. I had thanked her for all of the love that she showed and brought to myself and so many when alone with her and knew that she would go on in peace.
Marmie taught me about compassion, unconditional love, patience, and happiness. Today I realized how much our furry little friends are like guardian angels; they assist us in our path towards ascension with such peace and love. How can we ever thank or repay them enough for all that they teach us and provide us with? Marmie loved to jump up on my chest the minute my head hit the pillow and would flail her body towards any hand that was out to pet her (you don’t know how many times she fell off the top of the cat house or any other perch trying to push her body into your hand to get love).
So, the next time that your pet comes running up to you and showing their unconditional love, think of them as your furry little guardian angel that is helping you grow and become a better person. Think of the contract that you signed with them and how they, just like any human being, are in our lives for a reason and to assist us on our path. Thank them and treat them with love and respect and know that unfortunately, one day you too will have to lose them, so enjoy them while you can. Although this is very difficult, I choose to look at the positive side of the coin and remember all of the wonderful times and experiences that Marmie brought to me.

Marmie, you will be missed; I know that you fulfilled your end of the deal tenfold and greatly appreciate all of the wonderful time that I was able to spend with you. May you go in love and light and know how much your love is reciprocated. My little Marmadukes; I love you!
Marmie will be cremated and we’ll get the ashes back, which we are unsure of what will be done with them. I know that Marmie will direct us on what she wants done....