oliversmoms
Member Since 2015
Oliver enjoys napping, snacking, pawing at videos of birds on YouTube — and scaring the crap out of his moms.
Last year he surprised us with an asthma attack, but he upped his game this year with a bout of pancreatitis that landed him in at the ER for five days. His ultrasound revealed what the vet called an "angry" pancreas. But the little guy has prevailed, and since he's only 6 1/2 years old, we figure he'll keep us on our toes with how he uses the rest of his nine lives.
He's currently our only kid, and sometimes I think we must be suffocating him with affection. He's such a big, sweet guy that you can't help but love him. And by big, I mean 19 pounds (down from his record of 21). He was doing great on his diet before the pancreatitis incident. We finally had him eating primarily wet food after trying every brand of fancy food only to find his palette called out for Sheba pates.
The combination of being overweight and taking pred to control his seasonal asthma (caused coughing) really didn't do much for his chances of avoiding diabetes. We've transferred over to an internal medicine specialist to manage his care from now on.
His pancreatitis earned him a feeding tube (out now after two weeks) and an insulin regimen of 2 units, twice a day. He's home and stable, and I'm joining the forum to learn more about managing his diabetes. Oliver, and his shaved belly, are glad for the camaraderie!
Last year he surprised us with an asthma attack, but he upped his game this year with a bout of pancreatitis that landed him in at the ER for five days. His ultrasound revealed what the vet called an "angry" pancreas. But the little guy has prevailed, and since he's only 6 1/2 years old, we figure he'll keep us on our toes with how he uses the rest of his nine lives.
He's currently our only kid, and sometimes I think we must be suffocating him with affection. He's such a big, sweet guy that you can't help but love him. And by big, I mean 19 pounds (down from his record of 21). He was doing great on his diet before the pancreatitis incident. We finally had him eating primarily wet food after trying every brand of fancy food only to find his palette called out for Sheba pates.
The combination of being overweight and taking pred to control his seasonal asthma (caused coughing) really didn't do much for his chances of avoiding diabetes. We've transferred over to an internal medicine specialist to manage his care from now on.
His pancreatitis earned him a feeding tube (out now after two weeks) and an insulin regimen of 2 units, twice a day. He's home and stable, and I'm joining the forum to learn more about managing his diabetes. Oliver, and his shaved belly, are glad for the camaraderie!