CatLoverDeb
Member Since 2015
Hi. I'm new here, but not to feline diabetes, unfortunately. I had a cat named Slippers who lived with her insulin for 11 years, before passing at 17 in 2009. I was lucky with her, in that her diabetes was easily regulated. She was laid back and easy going. Giving her injections was a breeze, and taking her in to the vet no biggie.
Now we have three cats. Just 2 weeks ago our oldest, a 14 year old tabby male was diagnosed with diabetes. I knew it when I brought him in. All the classic signs were there. We didn’t actually see him drinking and urinating a lot, as he’s the private type, but he was going outside the box and leaving great big lakes. Mainly we noticed his weight drop rapidly even though he was voracious. We feed grain free low carb, high quality food that only the best high end store sells. Mainly we feed canned, but they have dry as well, but this guy stopped eating it all together.
His name is “M” for the enormous tabby M on his forehead when he was a kitten. However, it could stand for many things... “Monster” sadly being the best description. Let’s just say he’s never been an easy boy, and one often only his momma (me) could love.. He would hiss and growl at strangers (to him), particularly men, and hide for cat sitters when we went away. It took years to get him used to someone new. It even took him a long time toi accept my husband. We’ve been together 10 years. Routine trips to the vet are a huge ordeal. One time while getting his temp taken he got impatient and lost it, turning rapidly and biting my hand through the palm (I was holding his shoulders) It was so bad I needed antibiotics and tetanus. In order to cocmplete the exam the vet sedated him and we waited for the wild cat noises to subside. BTW, the other 2 cats are dreams that the vets adore when they go in. He’s never been abused. He’s just this way despite lots and lots of love and patience.
We changed vets and now go to a clinic with two great female vets and female techs (no offense to men, but better for him). Even so, getting the diagnosis for this cat in particular wasn’t easy, as it took three people to take his blood. The news was devastating. Luckily I have managed to do the injections, but testing is out. We brought him in for that on Friday and only the vet could do it. I’m sure they all think... Oh no, here comes that monster again! My vet even says “That’s ok, I’m not afraid of him” Brave woman. But I love him, even if he’s a terror and a bit of a momma’s boy. When he’s sweet, he’s so adorable. He is getting better, but not when it comes to handling.
After the first injection of 3 units, I woke up middle of the night to him vomiting. He was having a mild hypo episode. I got him to eat, and watched him improve. I called the vet in the morning and she dropped him to 2 units. Since then he has been ok, although getting harder to manage the injections as he’s getting fed up and will try to duck out and run away. Force is never a good answer with him either, as it makes him angry. Patience. I will try changing the site too.
However, just today he had another hypo episode. I fed him but it got worse. Very disoriented and not himself. So I broke out the honey and syrup, which he wouldn’t touch (did I mention he’s finicky?) so I rubbed it on his gums. No immediate change so I rushed him in. His blood sugar was very low. We’re dropping him to 1 unit. One can only hope he’s going into remission. They have him there now to monitor him. Worried and stressed beyond belief.
Does anyone else have a super difficult to manage cat? I really need some support from someone who can relate, as believe me, it’s night and day having a laid back cat and a hell cat.
Now we have three cats. Just 2 weeks ago our oldest, a 14 year old tabby male was diagnosed with diabetes. I knew it when I brought him in. All the classic signs were there. We didn’t actually see him drinking and urinating a lot, as he’s the private type, but he was going outside the box and leaving great big lakes. Mainly we noticed his weight drop rapidly even though he was voracious. We feed grain free low carb, high quality food that only the best high end store sells. Mainly we feed canned, but they have dry as well, but this guy stopped eating it all together.
His name is “M” for the enormous tabby M on his forehead when he was a kitten. However, it could stand for many things... “Monster” sadly being the best description. Let’s just say he’s never been an easy boy, and one often only his momma (me) could love.. He would hiss and growl at strangers (to him), particularly men, and hide for cat sitters when we went away. It took years to get him used to someone new. It even took him a long time toi accept my husband. We’ve been together 10 years. Routine trips to the vet are a huge ordeal. One time while getting his temp taken he got impatient and lost it, turning rapidly and biting my hand through the palm (I was holding his shoulders) It was so bad I needed antibiotics and tetanus. In order to cocmplete the exam the vet sedated him and we waited for the wild cat noises to subside. BTW, the other 2 cats are dreams that the vets adore when they go in. He’s never been abused. He’s just this way despite lots and lots of love and patience.
We changed vets and now go to a clinic with two great female vets and female techs (no offense to men, but better for him). Even so, getting the diagnosis for this cat in particular wasn’t easy, as it took three people to take his blood. The news was devastating. Luckily I have managed to do the injections, but testing is out. We brought him in for that on Friday and only the vet could do it. I’m sure they all think... Oh no, here comes that monster again! My vet even says “That’s ok, I’m not afraid of him” Brave woman. But I love him, even if he’s a terror and a bit of a momma’s boy. When he’s sweet, he’s so adorable. He is getting better, but not when it comes to handling.
After the first injection of 3 units, I woke up middle of the night to him vomiting. He was having a mild hypo episode. I got him to eat, and watched him improve. I called the vet in the morning and she dropped him to 2 units. Since then he has been ok, although getting harder to manage the injections as he’s getting fed up and will try to duck out and run away. Force is never a good answer with him either, as it makes him angry. Patience. I will try changing the site too.
However, just today he had another hypo episode. I fed him but it got worse. Very disoriented and not himself. So I broke out the honey and syrup, which he wouldn’t touch (did I mention he’s finicky?) so I rubbed it on his gums. No immediate change so I rushed him in. His blood sugar was very low. We’re dropping him to 1 unit. One can only hope he’s going into remission. They have him there now to monitor him. Worried and stressed beyond belief.
Does anyone else have a super difficult to manage cat? I really need some support from someone who can relate, as believe me, it’s night and day having a laid back cat and a hell cat.
