Jen and Alfie
Member Since 2017
Warning, vent alert!... 
Since being diagnosed around 5 weeks ago, poor Alfie has been like a different cat.
He used to spend most of his day asleep on our bed or on the sofa, loved to play and would jump on our laps in the evening to puddle us with his paws. On rare occasions, (usually when I was out!), he'd even curl up on my husband's lap for a snooze (he's not a lap cat!).
Since being diagnosed, he doesn't really go upstairs and can usually be found either under the dining table or on it, or hanging out on the kitchen windowsill, which he's never done! He doesn't seem to sleep in the day at all anymore.
I don't know if it's the constant poking for blood tests, the change in diet or just his illness in general that's making him like this? Maybe he just doesn't want to go too far from his food bowl as he's so hungry all the time?
My husband said earlier today 'it's like we've been given a totally different cat... a rubbish one!'
We're both really missing our furry boy. Can anyone give me any hope that the old Alfie we know and love might come back eventually once he's feeling better? When he's having a good cycle he seems brighter and less miserable, but he's a long way from being himself.

Since being diagnosed around 5 weeks ago, poor Alfie has been like a different cat.
He used to spend most of his day asleep on our bed or on the sofa, loved to play and would jump on our laps in the evening to puddle us with his paws. On rare occasions, (usually when I was out!), he'd even curl up on my husband's lap for a snooze (he's not a lap cat!).
Since being diagnosed, he doesn't really go upstairs and can usually be found either under the dining table or on it, or hanging out on the kitchen windowsill, which he's never done! He doesn't seem to sleep in the day at all anymore.
I don't know if it's the constant poking for blood tests, the change in diet or just his illness in general that's making him like this? Maybe he just doesn't want to go too far from his food bowl as he's so hungry all the time?
My husband said earlier today 'it's like we've been given a totally different cat... a rubbish one!'
We're both really missing our furry boy. Can anyone give me any hope that the old Alfie we know and love might come back eventually once he's feeling better? When he's having a good cycle he seems brighter and less miserable, but he's a long way from being himself.

