Tori N Smokey
Member Since 2015
So I woke up in a panic during the night when I felt something unusually warm and wet by my foot. My 11 year old silver lion, Smokey, was sleeping at the end of the bed in his own urine. He didn't even notice his bladder functions hence why I was in a panic. I also had been noticing that he's been losing some weight in the past month or so, which didn't help my worrying mind either.
Luckily the vet office opens at 7:00 am.
First, they weighed him, my great lion only weighed 13 pounds, which is a 5 to 6 pound difference from his normal weight. No, my feline is not normally over weight, he is just a very large breed of cat (body measures close to 2 feet with an additional 2 feet for his tail).
Anyways. Secondly, they ran blood work and did a urine analysis and then we waited for the longest thirty minutes of our lives. The vet walks in the room and says, "So he's blood work isn't too scary, but you do have a diabetic cat.". I was honestly afraid he was going to have kidney failure or cancer. Now diabetes isn't a great result but it could have been worse and like she said, "It's manageable.".
She goes through the next steps and let's me know that my poor boy also have a urinary tract infection and a small yeast infection in his one ear. I literally feel like the worst parent in the world because I feel like I should have seen the signs sooner. She also recommends that he stays the night to get all the medicines initiated and to get his blood levels regulated between 100 - 300. I then ask a million other questions and also ask what his blood sugar level was. 642.. 642!
I reluctantly leave my little guy behind with the vet, who assures me he is in the best of hands, even though there is no place I'd rather he be then here at home in my arms.
It's going to be a long road ahead of us but I'm determined to save him at all costs. I hope by joining this group I can learn from my peers about managing a new lifestyle and coping with the ups/down of having a cat with feline diabetes.
Luckily the vet office opens at 7:00 am.
First, they weighed him, my great lion only weighed 13 pounds, which is a 5 to 6 pound difference from his normal weight. No, my feline is not normally over weight, he is just a very large breed of cat (body measures close to 2 feet with an additional 2 feet for his tail).
Anyways. Secondly, they ran blood work and did a urine analysis and then we waited for the longest thirty minutes of our lives. The vet walks in the room and says, "So he's blood work isn't too scary, but you do have a diabetic cat.". I was honestly afraid he was going to have kidney failure or cancer. Now diabetes isn't a great result but it could have been worse and like she said, "It's manageable.".
She goes through the next steps and let's me know that my poor boy also have a urinary tract infection and a small yeast infection in his one ear. I literally feel like the worst parent in the world because I feel like I should have seen the signs sooner. She also recommends that he stays the night to get all the medicines initiated and to get his blood levels regulated between 100 - 300. I then ask a million other questions and also ask what his blood sugar level was. 642.. 642!
I reluctantly leave my little guy behind with the vet, who assures me he is in the best of hands, even though there is no place I'd rather he be then here at home in my arms.
It's going to be a long road ahead of us but I'm determined to save him at all costs. I hope by joining this group I can learn from my peers about managing a new lifestyle and coping with the ups/down of having a cat with feline diabetes.