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Racquel spent the day at the hospital and got a new x-ray and lots of poking and prodding.

It now looks like what she has is basically congestive heart failure from being an old chicken. She may also have a mass. Antibiotics are not helping. But the vet didn’t think she was in pain or suffering, so most likely she will just come back home tomorrow afternoon and spend whatever time she has here in the yard with her friends. I wanted to hospitalize her while I was busy in case there was a chance she could be helped. But now that it looks like she can’t be helped, she will just come home.

It’s pretty weird, because a few days ago I decided that I thought she had heart failure. I had no idea why, I just decided that’s what she told me was wrong with her. I even emailed a friend about it.

I agree with the vet’s feeling that she is not in pain or suffering, and she is enjoying food still. (In fact, the vets had to take her food away for an hour so they could give her an x-ray without worrying that she would aspirate all the food she was chowing down on.) So I will probably just bring Racquel home, give her some medicine to keep her comfortable but stop treating her for anything that will prolong her life. That way she will just pass away naturally whenever she decides it is time to go.

If she seems uncomfortable or in pain in the future, we’ll reconsider euthanasia. Until then, she’s stuck with the vet tonight and tomorrow will come home for hugs and treats.

Thank you to everyone who has written or posted comments about her. She really is a special little muppet. Unfortunately the leading cause of death is life, and at least she can say she had a good one.

Maybe she will even get in one more karate chop.