Have a 17 y.o. cat with pain arthritis and incontinent and we are leaving Thailand in a month or so.  Anyone know a vet who would put her down? 

Maa Kap Maew, on the Super Highway in between Airport Plaza and the Ping River near the intersection with Chiang Mai Land.

 

They will assess her condition, usually 2 doctors to determine if she should be euthanised.

 

If they agree it will be done almost straight away and they can also recommend where she can be cremated.

happened to be at Small Animal Hospital (CMU) yesterday taking my cat. there was an elderly man with an even elderly dog, blind, incontinent, etc. they were getting ready to put down the dog - when the man was ready...

My wife says there is a female veterinarian opposite the Shangrila hotel on Chang klan road. She said it does a lot of business with foreigners. On a personal note I'm sorry that you have to make this difficult decision 17 years is a long time, you have my sympathy.

41 minutes ago, ramrod711 said:

My wife says there is a female veterinarian opposite the Shangrila hotel on Chang klan road. She said it does a lot of business with foreigners. On a personal note I'm sorry that you have to make this difficult decision 17 years is a long time, you have my sympathy.

 

I think your wife means Dr Nook, who is down the far end of the soi opposite the Shangrila Hotel (on the corner of Prachasamphan Road) and has many foreign clients, not the vet on Changklan Road opposite the hotel, who has been there for 20 years to my knowledge, and deals mainly with Thais. Both are female veterinarians!!

 

 

2 hours ago, Ginkas said:

 

I think your wife means Dr Nook, who is down the far end of the soi opposite the Shangrila Hotel (on the corner of Prachasamphan Road) and has many foreign clients, not the vet on Changklan Road opposite the hotel, who has been there for 20 years to my knowledge, and deals mainly with Thais. Both are female veterinarians!!

 

 

 

Yes, we made the mistake of taking Mr. Bitey to the female vet directly opposite Shangrila when he was a kitten and wondered why everyone we knew raved over her.  Not a word of English and a dank, dirty storefront office.  But, he got his jabs and survived the experience.  

 

Then someone clued us in, so we took the little terror to Dr. Nook, where he had 'em fooled "oh, what a handsum boy" she cooed as she pulled him out of the plastic basket.  She insisted all the jabs had to be re-done in order to get a valid "pet passport" in case we wanted to take him out of the country.  Something about having the labels from the vaccination bottles stuck to the entries in his pet passport.  OK, be a man, Mr. Bitey, and drop your drawers for the pretty lady.