I have been busy these days that it was a big difficulty for me to write daily. One of the reasons why I was busy is because one of my dear cat, Mac-Mac gave birth. It was the worst for her because she lost them. All her babies died in her womb.
Tuesday, at dawn, I was awaken by my dogs. One of my dogs was crying. It seems that he saw something somewhere and he was a bit worried. I didn't bother to check what it was because I just gave in to sleep that time. The cry of my dog was becoming louder and louder. I remember Mac-mac was frowning the night before. It seems that she was laboring that time that we placed her somewhere dark and comfortable for her. I remembered that so I stand from the bed and checked her. I don't see her but I really need to sleep so I got back in bed.
Another noise coming from one of the dog that woke me up. I went to the restroom and it seems I forgotten all about Mac-Mac. As I was walking, I saw blood in the floor. One of her baby is on the rug. I checked if it is breathing and I know it is dead. Her body is even crumpled, like there is an abnormality. I looked for Mac-Mac and I saw her in the place in the house that we prepared for her. She was there, with her eyes closed and blanket that she was resting with are full of blood. From there, I saw two of her babies on the floor. Maybe she labored on the floor. Two of the babies are dead too.
They are healthy baby cats but their body were crumpled. I felt that the babies died already in her womb. Good thing she able to pushed them out because Mac-Mac, could have died of poison (because she have dead babies inside her).She gave birth to three babies that look like her.
Tuesday and Wednesday, whole day, Mac-mac was not eating. She doesn't like food. She doesn't like to move either. When we were calling her, she doesn't respond. She just close her eyes and sleep. Sometimes she is awake but she will shut her eyes when she will hear someone is talking to Her. My mother took care of her, feeding her and looking after her. I am glad that even though she is weak, she drinks milk.
This Is Mac-Mac when she was young. I adopted her after finding out that her sibling was killed by a dog. It is not safe for her to stay in their house. The first owner of Mac-mac is a friend of my mother. I am the first human she become close with when she was new in the house. I guess she treated me as her hooman or parent afterwards. The very snobby and grumpy kitten that she was, become a super loving and sweet cat when I raised her.
It is not her first time to be a mother. In fact, she gave birth thrice already, the last one is the third one. She able to raised her babies but they died due to illness in later time. Right now, I felt that my cat is depress.
As I was doing this draft, she came into me and askinge something. I'm glad that she finally regain her energy as she can stand and walk again. She kept on talking to me so I snap these pictures above. Then I realize she seems asking me some questions. I think she is asking about where did her baby goes. I felt sad for her. I don't know if she can understand me because I kept telling that all of her babies are dead, but she kept on talking. I hope she regain her senses to remember everything.I hope she able to move on for this tragic event of her life. I will help her anyway.
This Is an original content from the author, GrecyG
Images are all mine
