Hello,
My dealings with a DC started May 26. I was in the local vet's clinic talking with the Dr. about the homeless cat I had brought in to get spayed. Had her on the table to start surgery when we found a scar and spay tattoo on her abdomen! At that moment the receptionist walks up and says "....is here to see you." the Dr. sighed and said "they must have decided to euthanize. Tell him I have someone for him to talk to." Five minutes later, he and I had exchanged numbers and stories. Long story short, Ford is their baby. Mr.'s wife is having severe health problems requiring major surgery and they must move to TX (from north MS). They will be living with family Ford and his cat housemate cannot tag along. The family could not find a soul to care for Ford-they saw no other choice but to euthanize. That broke Mrs.'s heart. They were to be called to leave any day, but wanted as much time with him as possible. I said I would take him when they left.
So, today, May 28, I met my new friend. I asked his family to write his routine and his habits down for me, and I had several pages to read
Ford came to their family at 7 weeks old in 2005.
I believe he was diagnosed in 2009.
Ford cannot keep down canned food (he throws it up within an hour, every time). Even his vet has tried to remedy this.
He gets 4 units of insulin once daily.
This handsome Siamese is stretched out next to me right now with his lilac tail draped across my leg. Wish us luck.
-Megan and Ford
My dealings with a DC started May 26. I was in the local vet's clinic talking with the Dr. about the homeless cat I had brought in to get spayed. Had her on the table to start surgery when we found a scar and spay tattoo on her abdomen! At that moment the receptionist walks up and says "....is here to see you." the Dr. sighed and said "they must have decided to euthanize. Tell him I have someone for him to talk to." Five minutes later, he and I had exchanged numbers and stories. Long story short, Ford is their baby. Mr.'s wife is having severe health problems requiring major surgery and they must move to TX (from north MS). They will be living with family Ford and his cat housemate cannot tag along. The family could not find a soul to care for Ford-they saw no other choice but to euthanize. That broke Mrs.'s heart. They were to be called to leave any day, but wanted as much time with him as possible. I said I would take him when they left.
So, today, May 28, I met my new friend. I asked his family to write his routine and his habits down for me, and I had several pages to read

Ford came to their family at 7 weeks old in 2005.
I believe he was diagnosed in 2009.
Ford cannot keep down canned food (he throws it up within an hour, every time). Even his vet has tried to remedy this.
He gets 4 units of insulin once daily.
This handsome Siamese is stretched out next to me right now with his lilac tail draped across my leg. Wish us luck.
-Megan and Ford