Caryl & Sebastian & Alex (GA)
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Alex seems to be a little droopy today although he perked up a LOT when he had he breffis! Seconds as usual, that's my boy! He must be all tuckered out from his birthday activities yesterday....
One of which was his trip to the cardiologist for an ultrasound/echo-cardiogram and blood pressure. After that scary night last week I knew that had to be done. Having had a heart kitty before, I pretty much knew what the results were going to be, although the doc thinks his panting could be related more to hyper-t than his heart because he has no fluid around his heart and it's not enlarged. But as I suspected, he does have HCM and I am sick to my heart. Why I'm reacting as badly as I am I don't know. I knew it. I shouldn't have asked THE question. I was expecting a totally different answer than I got. I had a kitty with HCM who lived with it for 6 years and finally was taken by intestinal cancer. "Several Months"? I can't believe that. Maybe I shouldn't have gone. Maybe ignorance IS bliss. If she feels that way, why did she say Alex should come back for another test in 3-4 months? Even my own vet who is the voice of brutal honesty said to me right after "Caryl, it could be an hour, a day, a month, a year, two years, you just can't tell with HCM. Just like heart disease with a person". I don't know...maybe if she had said it that way to me I could have given Alex and Jackson a better birthday yesterday. All I did was cry. Alex was given a crappy deal. I don't know why this poor boy has to deal with so many different things. And he's such a god cat. I don't get it...I just don't.
But I have decided that I am going to TRY to act like I don't know (except for the pills of course. I'm going to give him his pills lol). Before I saw him panting that night I knew he had a murmur but I attributed everything he did that was different to diabetes. And the thought of anything 'bad' happening to him was NOT there. Now I'm looking at him differently, and there really isn't anything different and that's not fair. I know that HCM is not curable but no one ever told me that Chance(my last cat) was not going to be around to see his next birthday when he was diagnosed at 11 years old and he lived to be almost 17. So I didn't treat him that way. I realize Alex has a lot of other things going on, but he doesn't have fluid around his heart or in his lungs, and he doesn't have an enlarged heart, His blood pressure is normal and his kidneys are still good so I choose to HOPE and to believe that he still has a good long time left in him. There's still lots of foodies to be eaten and Alex is the guy to eat them. That the pills will help him. That's what I am believing.
Alex is taking his after breffis snooze now, all p's are in order, and he and Jackson will be getting their second birthday present later in the day cause we didn't have time yesterday :roll:
Happy Friday everyone :razz:
yesterday
One of which was his trip to the cardiologist for an ultrasound/echo-cardiogram and blood pressure. After that scary night last week I knew that had to be done. Having had a heart kitty before, I pretty much knew what the results were going to be, although the doc thinks his panting could be related more to hyper-t than his heart because he has no fluid around his heart and it's not enlarged. But as I suspected, he does have HCM and I am sick to my heart. Why I'm reacting as badly as I am I don't know. I knew it. I shouldn't have asked THE question. I was expecting a totally different answer than I got. I had a kitty with HCM who lived with it for 6 years and finally was taken by intestinal cancer. "Several Months"? I can't believe that. Maybe I shouldn't have gone. Maybe ignorance IS bliss. If she feels that way, why did she say Alex should come back for another test in 3-4 months? Even my own vet who is the voice of brutal honesty said to me right after "Caryl, it could be an hour, a day, a month, a year, two years, you just can't tell with HCM. Just like heart disease with a person". I don't know...maybe if she had said it that way to me I could have given Alex and Jackson a better birthday yesterday. All I did was cry. Alex was given a crappy deal. I don't know why this poor boy has to deal with so many different things. And he's such a god cat. I don't get it...I just don't.
But I have decided that I am going to TRY to act like I don't know (except for the pills of course. I'm going to give him his pills lol). Before I saw him panting that night I knew he had a murmur but I attributed everything he did that was different to diabetes. And the thought of anything 'bad' happening to him was NOT there. Now I'm looking at him differently, and there really isn't anything different and that's not fair. I know that HCM is not curable but no one ever told me that Chance(my last cat) was not going to be around to see his next birthday when he was diagnosed at 11 years old and he lived to be almost 17. So I didn't treat him that way. I realize Alex has a lot of other things going on, but he doesn't have fluid around his heart or in his lungs, and he doesn't have an enlarged heart, His blood pressure is normal and his kidneys are still good so I choose to HOPE and to believe that he still has a good long time left in him. There's still lots of foodies to be eaten and Alex is the guy to eat them. That the pills will help him. That's what I am believing.
Alex is taking his after breffis snooze now, all p's are in order, and he and Jackson will be getting their second birthday present later in the day cause we didn't have time yesterday :roll:
Happy Friday everyone :razz:
yesterday