Poor puddy tat
Jan. 30th, 2007 11:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The puss-cat has been sick off and on for a while. She officially got the diabetes designation in Nov., and we put her on a kitten-food wet diet for the high-protein, no carbs effect. That went well until she stopped eating anything, protesting that she wanted her kibbles back, dammit. Most cats, when they won't eat, will eventually give in. Not Emma -- she will just resist, and yowl ceaselessly 24/7 until I give in. She figured out long ago that screaming in my face all night long will get her what she wants. But I found her a high protein, lo carb kibble (yay, Evo!) and all seemed well, except for the vomiting. And the sudden spike in water consumption, again.
I finally took her in to have her glucose tested again, which was supposed to happen after a few weeks, not months, but I was broke, so... Poor kid, when they took her in to take her blood and urine, she saved them the ultrasound trouble by peeing all over the table. Anyway, they found blood in her urine, which was bad, but they gave me some antibiotics she doesn't want to take and they're going to do more cultures, because they found that she has kidney failure. He suspects pancreatitis, as well, and he says that a kidney infection would explain the Exorcist-level projectile vomiting (I'd only ever caught her puking on the tail end, but the other day I saw the whole thing and it was just kind of... shocking, how violently she was barfing. Kinda reminded me of my gallbladder episodes.)
Anyway, the vet was trying to explain to me that 75% kidney failure isn't as bad as it sounds, because you can donate a whole kidney, yadda yadda, but I couldn't really take everything in because all I could hear was the spastic little Gwyneth inside my head running around flailing her arms screaming, "My baby has kidney failure!!" or putting her hands to her head and moaning "woe, woe." I know everyone will now tell me that it's no big deal, liquid shots, whatever. But it is a big deal to me. For one thing, she's a wretched cat to give any kind of treatment to (witness the fact that if I give her antibiotics, I end up either wearing most of it, or with large chunks of my fingers missing and my face decorated with scratches). And another thing is that right now, treatments of any kind, illness of any kind, for people or animals I care about just about does me in. I'm not a good person for this, and I know a lot of it is PTSD and the treatments and surgeries my sister had and all, but... I'm not a good person for it.
Em's all I've got left, and it hurts to keep taking her to the vet, doing these awful things to her, and know that it's not going to get better. I'm going to have to keep poking her and forcing meds on her and taking her to the Place of Evil... arg. And of course, the bills. Yesterday was bad enough, but the future's going to be worse. This stupid BPAL addiction has sucked up all my money recently, and I very much regret that now. I know people would say I was doing something to make myself feel better, but it feels very foolish and I wish I hadn't spent so much on this. Or that I was going to the con next month.
I finally took her in to have her glucose tested again, which was supposed to happen after a few weeks, not months, but I was broke, so... Poor kid, when they took her in to take her blood and urine, she saved them the ultrasound trouble by peeing all over the table. Anyway, they found blood in her urine, which was bad, but they gave me some antibiotics she doesn't want to take and they're going to do more cultures, because they found that she has kidney failure. He suspects pancreatitis, as well, and he says that a kidney infection would explain the Exorcist-level projectile vomiting (I'd only ever caught her puking on the tail end, but the other day I saw the whole thing and it was just kind of... shocking, how violently she was barfing. Kinda reminded me of my gallbladder episodes.)
Anyway, the vet was trying to explain to me that 75% kidney failure isn't as bad as it sounds, because you can donate a whole kidney, yadda yadda, but I couldn't really take everything in because all I could hear was the spastic little Gwyneth inside my head running around flailing her arms screaming, "My baby has kidney failure!!" or putting her hands to her head and moaning "woe, woe." I know everyone will now tell me that it's no big deal, liquid shots, whatever. But it is a big deal to me. For one thing, she's a wretched cat to give any kind of treatment to (witness the fact that if I give her antibiotics, I end up either wearing most of it, or with large chunks of my fingers missing and my face decorated with scratches). And another thing is that right now, treatments of any kind, illness of any kind, for people or animals I care about just about does me in. I'm not a good person for this, and I know a lot of it is PTSD and the treatments and surgeries my sister had and all, but... I'm not a good person for it.
Em's all I've got left, and it hurts to keep taking her to the vet, doing these awful things to her, and know that it's not going to get better. I'm going to have to keep poking her and forcing meds on her and taking her to the Place of Evil... arg. And of course, the bills. Yesterday was bad enough, but the future's going to be worse. This stupid BPAL addiction has sucked up all my money recently, and I very much regret that now. I know people would say I was doing something to make myself feel better, but it feels very foolish and I wish I hadn't spent so much on this. Or that I was going to the con next month.
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Date: 2007-01-30 08:00 pm (UTC)Please know that you're in my thoughts.
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Date: 2007-01-30 09:18 pm (UTC)It makes total sense that you would find this upsetting. Hopefully they can help her now that they know what the problem is, but it's always going to be stressful. Poor little Emster. *gentle hugs to you both*
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Date: 2007-01-30 10:45 pm (UTC)Ozone was diagnosed with kidney failure as well, and she lived another two years without any of the major interventions, such as hydration. In the end, she died of cancer.
Our vet recommended potassium supplements and that really helped her. I found a kibble (Royal Canin Mature) that had a built-in potassium supplement, rather than giving her pills. I don't know how that works with her other kibble requirements though.
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Date: 2007-02-01 09:55 pm (UTC)I'll see what he says when they get the second culture back, and I guess I'll know more about things I can give her, etc.
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Date: 2007-02-01 10:21 pm (UTC)I'm thinking good thoughts and keeping you both in my prayers.
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Date: 2007-01-31 01:22 am (UTC)I am going to give you a website that has helped us - and like leela cat said there is a lot you may be able to do with diet alone.
http://www.felinecrf.org/index.htm
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Date: 2007-01-31 03:32 am (UTC)(And let me know if there's anything else in particular you're looking for, BPAL-wise.)
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Date: 2007-01-31 05:21 am (UTC)::hugs for you and Emma::
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Date: 2007-01-31 06:03 am (UTC)He wanted to be here enough to put up with our stupid monkey games.
We worked it on as a team to coax him to eat, dose him on a fairly strict daily schedule, and keep an eye on him. No leaving him alone for the weekend, for instance, that wouldn't work.
I know a lot of people who could not have done this, and some animals who couldn't have put up with it, and I would never expect it of them.
I'm glad we had the extra time with him, that he was so gracious about giving that to us.
I miss him now, of course.
Not everybody could have arranged enough people to carry on the dosing schedule or the budget to do this, and that's what it took to keep him in reasonable comfort by then.
If you can't do that, for whatever reasons, you can't. I can only advise you to try to be honest about your own limitations as well as those of your cat, and wish you good luck.
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Date: 2007-02-02 03:02 am (UTC)I don't know if any of us can fully understand the burden of doing this after other experiences that are so close to it, but when we've cared for a pet like this, we can sure appreciate the efforts involved, and the uncertainties.
Good luck on it.
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Date: 2007-01-31 09:03 pm (UTC)*hugs*