Peach yogurt
Dearest agg1966, and, of course, you too, sweet Louis,
Can you bring whatever food he loves to him at the vet's?
Peach yogurt was the turning point for my darling Gizmo in ICU for DKA at the ER hospital. I know this because after coming home from basically delivering most of my fridge to her via kind people at the front desk, there was a voice talking on my answering machine. Flew to the phone and said, I'm here!
Her ER vet on that shift mentioned a most interesting occurrence. She said that she offered Giz a tongue depressor full of peach yogurt. She said Giz immediately swatted it away thinking it was more medicine. But, this vet also mentioned she saw a softer look in Gizzie's expression after basically everyone near her was dappled with peach yogurt... So, this vet offered her another tongue depressor full of peach yogurt. And, this time, Giz ate it all. And another. And another. It was a start... And, I will always love this vet...
Giz was admitted on a late Saturday morning. This phone call was blissfully received early to mid afternoon the following Sunday. She was released into my anguished care around 5-ish the following Monday.
Dearest agg19666, I will confess the reason I was anguished. It was because the entire ER hospital staff kept urging me to allow them to give Giz a feeding tube. It was the only thing I wouldn't go for. Kept telling them, look at her, she's an eater. If she doesn't want to eat, she's telling us all something...
Hindsight is always 20/20, so they say... I have learned here a feeding tube is far less invasive than you'd think. I have also read of quite a few cats here with feeding tubes chowing down on their own within a couple of days.
I chose not to go the feeding tube route and our initiation to the sugar dance was tenuous, on a good day... Somehow, we muddled through those tenuous first days and weeks... It sometimes took 11 saucers, bowls, and dessert plates of different food to get her to eat. Giz was a cat. Of course, she'd choose the 11th offering...
Knowing what I know now, would I have done things differently and allowed the feeding tube? Yes, I think I would have. Why? Because, just maybe, her tummy would have remembered eating sooner than my anguished 11th menu offering of deli meat on my hand extended under the bed...
Because, just maybe, her healing would have started sooner...
We danced for four more years. There is nothing in the world like dancing with a sugar cat! There is a bond you two will make that you can't even begin to imagine...
My most humble and encouraging suggestion is to listen to your heart. Listen to Louis's heart. Give him more time. Cats are very resilient. DKA can definitely take a lot out of them; but, many many do come back with full furry force!
Much love and countless gentle hugs for you and Louis, because I know exactly where you are, dear agg1966,
Deb