leann.. Welcome to our FDMB Family. Like any family we sometimes disagree, but our most important objective of FDMB is to save diabetic kitty cats... I came here so very confused, scared of losing my Charlie and afraid of needles.. I'd forced my vet to give pills... People here convinced me to start insulin... I did... After one injection, I cried 'for happy'.... It was so easy, and my Extra Sweet Charlie.... didn't even notice... Then they started me doing home testing... well not right away...but they kept saying "take control of your cat's health".. I went out and bought a OneTouch Ultra human glucose meter and strips.... stared at it for days prior to finally calibrating and then trying it.... No videos, just verbal instructions... When I saw 350 (something) I for the first time felt I knew what I was doing.... I gave my boy his 1 unit of insulin... twelve hours later.. ditto... within days the week-end arrived. I did a curve myself.. No stress from going the vets to raise his BG level.... It was a good curve... tested every two hours from am shot to pm shot.... I could see the way the insulin reacted in his body... Over a week or two... I could see his weight coming back and his coat was now shinny and beautiful again.... My baby was 12 back in March 2004... He was 18 last August 09.... when he played during our dinner begging for some pieces of chicken... he got them. He woke me screaming and unable to walk, but lunging towards me using his front paws and calling me for help...
Sadly I held him a few hours later as the vet helped him cross to Rainbow Bridge to wait for me. A blood clot to his brain killed my boy.... his diabetes was totally under control.
Welcome to our family of cat lovers. Ask questions and we'll try our best to answer.. You may get more than one opinion... that was scary for me, until someone simply told me.... "Carol, we don't know Charlie... he's yours, you know him... your gut feelings won't lead you astray...." So true... Glad you found us.
I write poetry... Here's how Charlie felt after a few months...
I’m A Cat
©2004 by Carol Notermann
I’m a cat, and I have attitude, at least that’s what I’m told.
But last year, didn’t feel too well, but not because I’m old.
I was just a little tired, really hungry, thirsty all the time.
I’m not old you understand, but a little past my prime.
I used to take such great delight in chasing everything.
But for a while, I simply watched when Mommy played with string.
My Mommy took me to the vet, and really seemed quite scared.
The words he said upset her, but I’m so glad she cared.
She came home and told our family that things would have to change.
She’s moved their food to way up high. It’s past my jumping range.
And now she’s giving me, in my own dish, a different type of food
I sniffed, it didn’t smell the same, I showed my attitude.
But Mommy sat and talked to me. She explained the reasons why
So I’ll make her very happy, and I’ll eat it and not cry.
And then she went on line and looked up a bunch of things
She found a site, she likes a lot, that comfort to her brings.
It’s called FDMB, whatever that could mean.
And since she’s found those people, her smile again does beam.
I’m getting shots and blood tests, and trying to be good.
Cause when she says I’m better, she always knocks on wood.
There’s this thing that’s called a” h*n*ym**n” that she so wants to see
But prays that I can regulate, whatever that may be
She says she’ll just keep keeping on and I should not be afraid
She cuddles me and pets me lots, when in her lap I’ve laid.
I’m a cat, and I have attitude, at least that’s what I’m told.
But now I feel much better, as I told you, I’m not old.
In fact, I look so pretty now, my coat a shinny one
I think today, I owe myself, a long nap in the sun.
(The little cat lies sleeping, in his spot right in the sun
His Mommy’s on FDMB, and talks to everyone.
And Mommy baked a catnip cake, to celebrate year one!)