Just wanted to say hi to all .... My cat, Charlie , 10 year old Maine Coon ,was just diagnosed with diabetes on Friday ....
over the last two months or so, he had lost a considerable amount of weight to the point I could start to feel the bones of his spine, he's been drinking huge amounts of water and urinating as such, and while Charlie was always a little piglet, food being his #1 priority in life, his appetite has been ravenous as of late, constantly meowing that he was hungry ...
While I've known something has been amiss for the last couple of weeks, I've procrastinated taking him to the vet ... Money is also an issue as I was laid off from my job a month ago ... but this past Tuesday, Charlie had bad diarrhea and was vomiting for most the day. I knew I couldn't wait any longer and just prayed I didn't wait too long. Turns out the episode of that day was only a one day thing, but it cajoled me enough to bring him in.
I has a horrible week, stressing out because I thought Charlie had cancer or something, was dying and I'd have to put him down.
At first I was overjoyed when the vet tested his urine and told me he had diabetes. The results of the blood test were available the next day to confirm this. The doc gave me a free sample of insulin that day, some syringes, instructions ( poor Charles, he's gonna miss his potato chips ). I'm going back to him on Tuesday for another consultation, further details etc
But now I've been reading some articles, reading some of the topics of discussion here on this site .... and I'm getting anxious all over again .. and again stressing at the thought that I'm going to have no choice but to put Charlie down.
I'm reading all these things about care and costs ... I can barely make rent and bills now, how in God's name am I going to be able to purchase insulin, needles, testing strips etc etc ... I'm currently working part time, covering all shifts, how will I be able to give him a stable environment, fed the same time, given insulin the same time , what if he has one of these episodes I'm reading about and I'm not there to give him syrup or something .. and is all this for nothing anyway? just prolonging the inevitable a year or so from now ?
I know I'm just being a little panicky ... I know things will be ok and me and Charlie will have many more years together playing " smack that thing on the floor, chase it, then smack it again " ( he always wins
) ... but right now all the worst is running through my head .... All I can do for now is gather information, and wait until I speak to the doctor again ... but until then I don't anticipate much sleep ... one thing I have going for me is you guys. I'm know I'm not alone and here is the best place I can be right now ... so thanks to all in this group in advance, for all your advice, what works what doesn't etc .... and I hope someday I can help some anxious newbie in the future
Tony from Brooklyn
over the last two months or so, he had lost a considerable amount of weight to the point I could start to feel the bones of his spine, he's been drinking huge amounts of water and urinating as such, and while Charlie was always a little piglet, food being his #1 priority in life, his appetite has been ravenous as of late, constantly meowing that he was hungry ...
While I've known something has been amiss for the last couple of weeks, I've procrastinated taking him to the vet ... Money is also an issue as I was laid off from my job a month ago ... but this past Tuesday, Charlie had bad diarrhea and was vomiting for most the day. I knew I couldn't wait any longer and just prayed I didn't wait too long. Turns out the episode of that day was only a one day thing, but it cajoled me enough to bring him in.
I has a horrible week, stressing out because I thought Charlie had cancer or something, was dying and I'd have to put him down.
At first I was overjoyed when the vet tested his urine and told me he had diabetes. The results of the blood test were available the next day to confirm this. The doc gave me a free sample of insulin that day, some syringes, instructions ( poor Charles, he's gonna miss his potato chips ). I'm going back to him on Tuesday for another consultation, further details etc
But now I've been reading some articles, reading some of the topics of discussion here on this site .... and I'm getting anxious all over again .. and again stressing at the thought that I'm going to have no choice but to put Charlie down.
I'm reading all these things about care and costs ... I can barely make rent and bills now, how in God's name am I going to be able to purchase insulin, needles, testing strips etc etc ... I'm currently working part time, covering all shifts, how will I be able to give him a stable environment, fed the same time, given insulin the same time , what if he has one of these episodes I'm reading about and I'm not there to give him syrup or something .. and is all this for nothing anyway? just prolonging the inevitable a year or so from now ?
I know I'm just being a little panicky ... I know things will be ok and me and Charlie will have many more years together playing " smack that thing on the floor, chase it, then smack it again " ( he always wins
Tony from Brooklyn