When MooShoo was stricken in the middle of the night, I drove to Bolton Vet Hospital as it was only 20 minutes away. Didn't matter, because he died. If I had chosen to take him to my regular vet (this was a 2 a.m.) it would've taken 40 minutes. Either way my beautiful MooShoo is gone. Either way, my beautiful baby is now at the Rainbow Bridge.

Give it some thought, Kimmy. I didn't. Of course I never thought MooShoo would die of a blood clot either.