Tricia Cinco(GA) & Harvey
Member Since 2011
6/19 Recap:
1.75 units bid
AMPS: 209
AM+2: 204
AM+4.5: 204
PMPS: 212
PM+3: 139
PM+5: 98
PM+6: 95
PM+8: 90
Today:
AMPS: 116
AM+2.75: 88
AM+3.75: 96
AM+8: 103
Yesterday's Condo
First, thanks to everyone who visited my condo from yesterday to wish us well today. I'm sorry I haven't been able to post until now.
Cinco apparently doesn't pay close enough attention to China. She always surfs in nice safe numbers, like blues or yellow, when her Mamabean has to be gone. Cinco gave me a huge shock with his AMPS. Then he decided it was a good day for a swim! :shock: I was a bit panicked, but he seemed to want to surf, so I fed him well, loaded up Otto, and prayed. Fortunately, he seems to have stayed fairly flat and looked at me like, what are you worried about? when I rushed in from the track and did a quick test before we went to get Sasha.
We spent the first part of today at the racetrack, then flew by the house, dropping off some racing stuff and testing Cinco, before heading for UCD. The traffic in that direction is always a killer on Friday afternoons, as people from the SF Bay Area are headed up to Tahoe and Reno. We managed to make it to the Vet Hospital five minutes ahead of the scheduled time. The vet student, Amy, that has been caring for Sasha, went over the summary of treatment and discharge instructions with us and answered our questions. Then she brought Sasha in and the surgeon came, too. We got everything answered and Amy said a loving good-bye to Sasha. She kept telling me she didn't want Sasha to leave. I offered to let her catsit the next time we want to go somewhere! I don't think she took me seriously!
I sat in the back seat, next to Sasha's carrier, and I opened the door and was petting her when she got up and crawled out and into my lap! She stayed there the whole way home and did not so much as drool! (I had taken the precaution of telling Amy not to feed her anything past breakfast). She had on a soft e-collar - plastic-coated paper. Amy said the t-shirt hindered her walking. I might try the tank top in a few days. When we got home we set up the cage we have from when Cinco first moved in. We put it in our room, since that's where she spends most of her time. We put her in it with a very low litterbox, one of her beds, and some water. She seemed fine. Minka and Harvey had both come up to the carrier while we were setting up, and exchanged sniffs with Sasha. No hissing or issues. Once she was in the cage and settled, I moved around, tidying up the things that had been displaced. Then I heard hissing and growling and turned to find Harvey fleeing and Sasha sprawled in a puddle of urine in the cage, and her e-collar off! She was still hissing, and when I reached in to try to get her up, she hissed and bit me, hard, on my finger (OW!!!)
:shock: Mark came in and chased Harvey downstairs. He helped me get her out - she tried to get away. I cleaned her off the best I could, but the e-collar was soaked. I got out an old plastic one and put it on. We put her in the carrier to calm down while I cleaned up the cage. I was terrified she had done some damage, but once she calmed down she looked okay and wasn't tender anywhere. After an hour or so I put her back in the cage. Harvey is now banned from the bedroom, which is going to be difficult, but I can't think of anything else to do. I don't want to put her in the guest room all by herself, so I'd rather Harvey be unhappy than her.
I have to go feed my poor birthday boy. I'll post more later. Please keep the prayers coming that this all works out! I don't think I'll sleep tonight for worrying about her!
Sending healing vines to all in need and hugs to all their beans.
1.75 units bid
AMPS: 209
AM+2: 204
AM+4.5: 204
PMPS: 212
PM+3: 139
PM+5: 98
PM+6: 95
PM+8: 90
Today:
AMPS: 116
AM+2.75: 88
AM+3.75: 96
AM+8: 103
Yesterday's Condo
First, thanks to everyone who visited my condo from yesterday to wish us well today. I'm sorry I haven't been able to post until now.
Cinco apparently doesn't pay close enough attention to China. She always surfs in nice safe numbers, like blues or yellow, when her Mamabean has to be gone. Cinco gave me a huge shock with his AMPS. Then he decided it was a good day for a swim! :shock: I was a bit panicked, but he seemed to want to surf, so I fed him well, loaded up Otto, and prayed. Fortunately, he seems to have stayed fairly flat and looked at me like, what are you worried about? when I rushed in from the track and did a quick test before we went to get Sasha.
We spent the first part of today at the racetrack, then flew by the house, dropping off some racing stuff and testing Cinco, before heading for UCD. The traffic in that direction is always a killer on Friday afternoons, as people from the SF Bay Area are headed up to Tahoe and Reno. We managed to make it to the Vet Hospital five minutes ahead of the scheduled time. The vet student, Amy, that has been caring for Sasha, went over the summary of treatment and discharge instructions with us and answered our questions. Then she brought Sasha in and the surgeon came, too. We got everything answered and Amy said a loving good-bye to Sasha. She kept telling me she didn't want Sasha to leave. I offered to let her catsit the next time we want to go somewhere! I don't think she took me seriously!
I sat in the back seat, next to Sasha's carrier, and I opened the door and was petting her when she got up and crawled out and into my lap! She stayed there the whole way home and did not so much as drool! (I had taken the precaution of telling Amy not to feed her anything past breakfast). She had on a soft e-collar - plastic-coated paper. Amy said the t-shirt hindered her walking. I might try the tank top in a few days. When we got home we set up the cage we have from when Cinco first moved in. We put it in our room, since that's where she spends most of her time. We put her in it with a very low litterbox, one of her beds, and some water. She seemed fine. Minka and Harvey had both come up to the carrier while we were setting up, and exchanged sniffs with Sasha. No hissing or issues. Once she was in the cage and settled, I moved around, tidying up the things that had been displaced. Then I heard hissing and growling and turned to find Harvey fleeing and Sasha sprawled in a puddle of urine in the cage, and her e-collar off! She was still hissing, and when I reached in to try to get her up, she hissed and bit me, hard, on my finger (OW!!!)
:shock: Mark came in and chased Harvey downstairs. He helped me get her out - she tried to get away. I cleaned her off the best I could, but the e-collar was soaked. I got out an old plastic one and put it on. We put her in the carrier to calm down while I cleaned up the cage. I was terrified she had done some damage, but once she calmed down she looked okay and wasn't tender anywhere. After an hour or so I put her back in the cage. Harvey is now banned from the bedroom, which is going to be difficult, but I can't think of anything else to do. I don't want to put her in the guest room all by herself, so I'd rather Harvey be unhappy than her.I have to go feed my poor birthday boy. I'll post more later. Please keep the prayers coming that this all works out! I don't think I'll sleep tonight for worrying about her!
Sending healing vines to all in need and hugs to all their beans.
