TygerLilly
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Hi everyone. I started out when the internet was fairly new by getting on a support forum for my cat in renal failure, so this kind of feels like home already. Warning, I write very long posts. I've got a lot to learn. I'm sure I'll need some hand holding and I'm pretty good at that myself.
Morpheus was born to a rescue kitty ten minutes after my daughter arrived to pick her up. It was a bit of a surprise since she was so thin we weren't sure if she was putting on weight from being fed or preggers. Considering how Canna and my daughter bonded, you'd think she was just waiting for her! She had 6 healthy kittens, but not enough milk, so I kept two to bottle feed. So Morphy has been mine since he was born and his sister The Princess since she was just shy of 6 weeks. I have an African serval (exotic cat 45lbs, size of a German Shepard) who loves to help me raise kittens. The moment I touched him, I knew I wouldn't be giving this kitten away. Considering his parents were not large cats we were surprised when Morphy and The Princess turned out to look like purebred Maine coons. He usually weighs in between 15 to 18 lbs. He loves to do silly things to make us laugh. He's incredibly smart. When he was a tiny kitten he would reach up like a toddler when he wanted to be picked up. When he wants to be momma's baby he still does it, although now he can reach past my hip. He and the serval are best buds. You can imagine how much of my heart he owns.
One of his ears collapsed from a hematomia from him kicking at ear mites. Then recently he had problems with his other ear and had to have it operated on. He had to be on antibiotics because it just kept being infected. He dropped quite a bit of weight then, so I've been keeping an eye on him. Yesterday when I got up, I wondered if he had a seizure. He looked like he had lost control of his bladder and rolled in it, he was dehydrated and felt like he was nothing but bones and fur. My first thought was "If I don't get him to the vet he's going to dye today." Outside of being thin and matted, he was still eating and drinking and wasn't behaving any differently, but I've learned to never second guess those feelings.
I asked the vet to run a diabetes test on him, the glucose meter was at 586. No temp, acting fine, if somewhat stressed at being at the place they did that awful surgery on him. He was quite indignant about that, I think he was relieved all that happened was the temp taking and a few pin pricks.
I was actually relieved. My mind was running along the lines of advanced renal failure and cancer. I know we aren't out of the woods yet, but insulin twice a day is a piece of cake compared to a slow IV drip. He seems a little happier after only three shots. I had severe hypoglycemia, so I'm familiar with it. I wasn't shocked or dismayed because I know several people with diabetic pets, even a ringtailed lemur! The cost will be a pain, because I'm on disability, but I have an excellent vet. I pretty much figured with doing rescues and my cats living longer that someday I'd go through this. Plus almost everyone I know smokes, so I just figure my animals are my "vice", cheaper and healthier. Who else has a cat who turns the light switch on and off when I'm in the shower, just to hear me yell at him? He loves to play in water, the day I saw him studying how to flush the toilet with the same concentration he used with the light switch, I locked him out of the bathroom. :lol:
Sooo, first question. I know diabetes causes healing problems in humans, does it in felines also? Because that would explain the whole ear thing. Now I have to read posts to find out how to feed him. confused_cat
Morpheus was born to a rescue kitty ten minutes after my daughter arrived to pick her up. It was a bit of a surprise since she was so thin we weren't sure if she was putting on weight from being fed or preggers. Considering how Canna and my daughter bonded, you'd think she was just waiting for her! She had 6 healthy kittens, but not enough milk, so I kept two to bottle feed. So Morphy has been mine since he was born and his sister The Princess since she was just shy of 6 weeks. I have an African serval (exotic cat 45lbs, size of a German Shepard) who loves to help me raise kittens. The moment I touched him, I knew I wouldn't be giving this kitten away. Considering his parents were not large cats we were surprised when Morphy and The Princess turned out to look like purebred Maine coons. He usually weighs in between 15 to 18 lbs. He loves to do silly things to make us laugh. He's incredibly smart. When he was a tiny kitten he would reach up like a toddler when he wanted to be picked up. When he wants to be momma's baby he still does it, although now he can reach past my hip. He and the serval are best buds. You can imagine how much of my heart he owns.
One of his ears collapsed from a hematomia from him kicking at ear mites. Then recently he had problems with his other ear and had to have it operated on. He had to be on antibiotics because it just kept being infected. He dropped quite a bit of weight then, so I've been keeping an eye on him. Yesterday when I got up, I wondered if he had a seizure. He looked like he had lost control of his bladder and rolled in it, he was dehydrated and felt like he was nothing but bones and fur. My first thought was "If I don't get him to the vet he's going to dye today." Outside of being thin and matted, he was still eating and drinking and wasn't behaving any differently, but I've learned to never second guess those feelings.
I asked the vet to run a diabetes test on him, the glucose meter was at 586. No temp, acting fine, if somewhat stressed at being at the place they did that awful surgery on him. He was quite indignant about that, I think he was relieved all that happened was the temp taking and a few pin pricks.
I was actually relieved. My mind was running along the lines of advanced renal failure and cancer. I know we aren't out of the woods yet, but insulin twice a day is a piece of cake compared to a slow IV drip. He seems a little happier after only three shots. I had severe hypoglycemia, so I'm familiar with it. I wasn't shocked or dismayed because I know several people with diabetic pets, even a ringtailed lemur! The cost will be a pain, because I'm on disability, but I have an excellent vet. I pretty much figured with doing rescues and my cats living longer that someday I'd go through this. Plus almost everyone I know smokes, so I just figure my animals are my "vice", cheaper and healthier. Who else has a cat who turns the light switch on and off when I'm in the shower, just to hear me yell at him? He loves to play in water, the day I saw him studying how to flush the toilet with the same concentration he used with the light switch, I locked him out of the bathroom. :lol:
Sooo, first question. I know diabetes causes healing problems in humans, does it in felines also? Because that would explain the whole ear thing. Now I have to read posts to find out how to feed him. confused_cat