Kit and Swan
New Member
Hello! My name is Charlotte (online I go by Swan, but I like everyone here, so call me what you will) and my diabetic kitty is Kit. She was diagnosed about a month ago after a lot of weight loss with excessive eating and diarrhea. The first week she had to stay at the vet all day which was pretty expensive considering I'm currently unemployed. When she finally got to stay home, the vet had me start her with 2 1/2 units of Prozinc twice a day, then moved to 3, and then eventually to 4. The vet tests her once a week, but never told me to get a glucometer, just to test glucose and ketones in her urine. All was going well, then last week the vet told me that since she had gained 7 ounces, to cut back on her food, which we had cut back on in the beginning. She was always hungry before we cut back, but after she was practically screaming at anyone when they entered the kitchen. It broke my heart not to feed her more. Yesterday, the vet told me that her levels were high but not sky-high and to up her insulin to 5 units. I was weary when I was told to go to 4, so 5 had me panicking a little on the inside, but I figured "He's the vet, he knows best". I give her the injections at 10:30, as I usually can't go to sleep until after 1, 2, or 3am. So last night was the first time I gave 5 units. I had gone to bed at 12:40am, which is a little early for me (it was a long day of running errands for my mother), and I was woken up at 2am to movement and went to pet Kit, but she bit my finger and didn't let go. I immediately knew something was wrong. When I got loose I bolted downstairs to get some karo syrup, but of course when I need it, I couldn't find the newer one, only saw an old one. I grabbed the pancake syrup instead and bolted back upstairs. While I was downstairs, she had fallen between the bed and the wall. I got her out, woke up my mother and we drove her to the emergency clinic. Her blood glucose was at 52, after we had given her some syrup. We don't have the money to keep her there until morning, so we had to take her home. I'm now watching her and feeding her every hour until the vet opens in roughly 2 1/2 hours. Then I'll have to go find an urgent care that accepts my insurance since my finger is swollen. I don't know if I'll check the message boards for comments on this for a while, I cry way too easily (I've actually cried over spilled milk) and I'm pretty emotional with my kittys poor health and lack of funds. I just wanted to stop in to say 'Hi' and share my story since I have a lot of time right now.