Yesterday morning was a trip to the vet for a suspected bowl compaction. X-rays confirmed this.
They also showed up a far more serious problem. Beautiful Sacha's diagnosis was not good and a difficult decision had to be made.
It is the hardest thing to be responsible for another life, but at 15 and half I chose not to put Sacha through chemotherapy.
Sacha now now permanently resides under her favourite bush.
I am taking a blogging break for a few days and will be back next week.