How to convince my mom to let go?
I got home yesterday and Sonny is worse than I thought he'd be. If it weren't for his mounds of excess skin and his fur it'd be much easier for my mom to accept that he's nothing but skin and bones. I told her I'm gonna call around for a vet to put him down soon (our vet charges $200 and I can't afford that). She started arguing with me that he's not acting like he's suffering at all so he's fine. This is the woman who waited until her dog had a stroke and became a vegetable before she put her down. I'm not letting my cat go that far. He doesn't even give me attitude anymore if I hold him like a baby and pet his stomach. I gave him a can of tuna though and he ate almost the whole thing. So I'm gonna buy enoung canned food to last until my next vacation Dec. 15 and see how he is then. How do I get her to realize that its his time to go?