::panic attack...subsiding::
Sep. 10th, 2008 03:39 amIt started out as nothing-much-doing evening. I took a nap when I got home, exercised, ate dinner with
feiran and
darkling1. I retreated to watch a Netflix movie while they watched Veronica Mars, and
feiran came to let me know that I could use the TV since they were done. She accidentally let the kitties into my room. Oscar went for the window, caused chaos, his usual. Wally hopped up on the bed and stayed there a while until I went to leave and tried to pull them both out. I went to scoop up Wally...
...he started yowling at me. Then hissing. He sprinkled on my sheets and hid under my bed. He didn't tear out or rush about, which is his usual MO when he gets startled or is not pleased. I asked
feiran what she thought could be the problem. She mentioned Wally hadn't been right at her feet looking for dinner when she got the tin of cat food out (highly unusual). He spent a long while yowling and hissing if we tried to touch him, and he was sprinkling all over but not able to really pee even though he was clearly trying.
feiran looked up his symptoms online and found that he probably had a urinary tract infection. We almost decided to wait and take him in the morning, but rising panic and the fact he was in clear pain (and a phone call to kitty expert
viridian) prompted us to take him to an emergency vet clinic over on 55th on the west side. (All hail
wellgull who not only drove us to and fro but stayed with us as we waited.)
The vet who saw him told us he wouldn't have survived until morning (most likely). I almost cried right then and there. (He could have been more delicate in communicating to us that we made the right decision, but I guess it's more important that we know what to do than be comforted.) Long story short, we're putting out an extremely large amount of money, but Wally is going to be okay. The UTI isn't actually an infection but a common problem, especially in male cats, where a bladder got inflamed and the urethra got blocked. He suggested we consider surgery to remedy the urethral blockage if it happened again. (Female cats have thicker, shorter urethras and tend to get over this without the need to be catheterized. The surgery would shorten and widen Wally's urethra to similar effect.) We almost signed on right away, despite the cost, because if this happens again, it almost pays for itself with what this emergency-type stuff costs.
I'm so tired, but I can't sleep. I know Wally is now going to be fine, but this is just a shattering sort of thing. I am now more worried than I was. (Not because of money. I told
feiran and
wellgull that I don't even care about it. I have to watch my spending, end of story. I didn't buy a computer. I saved my cat. This is fine.) I want to hug my kitty. I'm post-stressed stressed. Sigh.
...he started yowling at me. Then hissing. He sprinkled on my sheets and hid under my bed. He didn't tear out or rush about, which is his usual MO when he gets startled or is not pleased. I asked
The vet who saw him told us he wouldn't have survived until morning (most likely). I almost cried right then and there. (He could have been more delicate in communicating to us that we made the right decision, but I guess it's more important that we know what to do than be comforted.) Long story short, we're putting out an extremely large amount of money, but Wally is going to be okay. The UTI isn't actually an infection but a common problem, especially in male cats, where a bladder got inflamed and the urethra got blocked. He suggested we consider surgery to remedy the urethral blockage if it happened again. (Female cats have thicker, shorter urethras and tend to get over this without the need to be catheterized. The surgery would shorten and widen Wally's urethra to similar effect.) We almost signed on right away, despite the cost, because if this happens again, it almost pays for itself with what this emergency-type stuff costs.
I'm so tired, but I can't sleep. I know Wally is now going to be fine, but this is just a shattering sort of thing. I am now more worried than I was. (Not because of money. I told
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Date: 2008-09-10 12:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-10 02:31 pm (UTC)The upsetting thing to me is that this might not get him and keep him better. Which is scary.
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Date: 2008-09-10 02:46 pm (UTC)The only problem with answers is that they generate more questions. So, yes, I'm relieved, and I know nothing is life threatening. It's just that potential complications are making me nuts, too.
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Date: 2008-09-10 01:52 pm (UTC)Please hug Wally for me.
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Date: 2008-09-10 03:26 pm (UTC)I'll kick in some fundage when I can. We should maybe consider pet health insurance, since these sorts of expenses can really add up.
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Date: 2008-09-10 03:30 pm (UTC)I really wish I'd not thought to wait it out and gone straight away when he was behaving weirdly. He might have been catheterized sooner. Not that it still wouldn't have had to have happened where it did since it was already too late, but at least he'd be through this sooner.
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Date: 2008-09-10 03:53 pm (UTC)Remember, you took him to the emergency vet at a time that was extremely inconvenient and expensive to do so, and got him there in enough time that the vet could save him. You should be patting yourself on the back for being a good kitty-mommy - you made the best decisions you could with the information you had, and resisted the urge to think he'd be ok until the morning when it became clear he was in bad shape. You saved your kitty, and you're doing your level best to make sure he stays saved. You couldn't have known at the beginning how serious things were - you'd never seen something like this before. You did great, and the idiot fluffball is still around to worry about because of it.
Poor kitty. Poor kitty's owners.
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Date: 2008-09-10 04:14 pm (UTC)I'm glad he's okay, but I'm worried he won't be.
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Date: 2008-09-10 04:48 pm (UTC)The dietary thing they've said they are giving us a prescription for. Then in two weeks we have to do an x-ray to look in on the deposits in his bladder. If they've helped, we keep him on it a while longer. (A month, total, I think.) Then from there work on other things we can change.
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Date: 2008-09-10 06:29 pm (UTC)Also, yikes! Now I'm glad I erred on the side of caution when telling you to take him in. I'm surprised he got that bad so quickly - normally a few more hours of observation isn't a big deal, but I guess if he didn't start showing pain sooner, there wasn't any way for you to tell. Usually they'll start trying to pee in weird places or will stand in their litterbox and meow if there's a problem.
Also, I shake my head at NYC vets for charging so much. Was it because it was a middle of the night visit?
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Date: 2008-09-10 07:09 pm (UTC)The visit cost a buttload because it was middle of the night and because he needed a bunch-a-crunch-a stuff done. He had to have x-rays to make sure the blockage wasn't stones, and then catheter, then fluids, then this, then that. I'm sure I could have haggled it down, but the kitty needed treating and no one thing that I might have dickered down would have been worth it.
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Date: 2008-09-10 07:12 pm (UTC)Sorry you had such a scare (and the expense that goes with it), but so glad that you caught this in time!
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Date: 2008-09-10 07:19 pm (UTC)Now we know what to look for if he's feeling poorly, I feel better. (The vet had us squeeze his bladder to see how full it is.)
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Date: 2008-09-10 10:32 pm (UTC)When Bonnie randomly got kidney failure, her prognosis was 50% chance of surviving the next two weeks, and beyond that was uncertain. Mom decided to put her down rather than the expensive surgery that might only add to the suffering. To this day I don't know if she made the right choice.
I hope Wally doesn't relapse. Give him extra hugs!
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Date: 2008-09-11 02:17 am (UTC)It's a hard thing to consider--whether you can afford to keep a pet that is so expensive to care for. I'd say the "right" choice is next to impossible make. It's a no-win situation.