Marsha & Tibby
Member Since 2016
Hi, my name is Marsha, and I was a member mainly in 1998 and 1999 with my 2nd diabetic cat, Shawn. Shawn died of cancer about a year and a half after his diabetes diagnosis. Shawn was 15. My first diabetic cat was O.J. He was diagnosed in 1992, did great on PZI, but died of kidney failure in 1995 at age 14. There was no home blood testing when O.J. was diagnosed, so I had to use urine test strips. I was so glad to be able to do blood testing instead when it was Shawn's turn, to get the numbers in real-time. 3 years after Shawn died, I was diagnosed with diabetes myself (type II). Metformin, diet, and excercise brought my BG into the normal range, and I have never graduated to insulin.
Today, I brought Tibby to the vet, in a state of ketoacidosis. He is around 9 years old. I have been busy job-hunting and emptying my storage lockers and selling some of the contents, and didn't catch his increasing lethargy. I knew one of the cats had been making larger than normal pee-balls the last couple weeks, but never saw who it was. There are 9 others in the house. But last night I noticed something was definitely up, and this morning it was clear he wasn't just depressed over the loss of another cat in May. He laid next to the water fountain and rested his chin on it. He looked up at me with eyes squinting. When he got up to move, it was very slow, and he only went about 4 feet and laid down again. He made improvements through the day on IV fluid, insulin, and potassium. He is staying overnight at the vet's, and I am hopeful he will be coming home tomorrow. Three of the other cats are especially close to him, and their distress is evident.
I have testing supplies, but I don't know how I'm going to afford the insulin. I maxed out all my credit cards the last 2.5 years taking care of cats with cancer, feline leukemia virus, heart failure, and a urinary blockage. I am looking at some old rings in hopes there is something sterling or gold that I can sell for quick cash.
Today, I brought Tibby to the vet, in a state of ketoacidosis. He is around 9 years old. I have been busy job-hunting and emptying my storage lockers and selling some of the contents, and didn't catch his increasing lethargy. I knew one of the cats had been making larger than normal pee-balls the last couple weeks, but never saw who it was. There are 9 others in the house. But last night I noticed something was definitely up, and this morning it was clear he wasn't just depressed over the loss of another cat in May. He laid next to the water fountain and rested his chin on it. He looked up at me with eyes squinting. When he got up to move, it was very slow, and he only went about 4 feet and laid down again. He made improvements through the day on IV fluid, insulin, and potassium. He is staying overnight at the vet's, and I am hopeful he will be coming home tomorrow. Three of the other cats are especially close to him, and their distress is evident.
I have testing supplies, but I don't know how I'm going to afford the insulin. I maxed out all my credit cards the last 2.5 years taking care of cats with cancer, feline leukemia virus, heart failure, and a urinary blockage. I am looking at some old rings in hopes there is something sterling or gold that I can sell for quick cash.