It's practically 3 AM by this point, I finish gaming because something screwed me over and i needed to finish it, so when I get upstairs, something smells off. As I walk over to a table to set my laptop down, I'm wondering what I stepped on, which seemed soft. It was my cats tail I now see after getting a light on, he's laying in a pile of his own excrement, half under a chair. So I move him into the bathroom where I can contain him and clean up the carpets before he makes any more of a mess, and I go to check on him in the bathroom, and he's now half under the bathtub because it rises off the ground, and is crapping even more all over the floor and acting crazy... I've had this cat for about a decade now, but he's just not in any shape to go on. He's barely skin and bones, nothing he eats fills him up, he pulls his hair out all the time, and now this...So this weekend, it's off to the Animal Hospital... Flood, have you ever had to put down a faithful pet?