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Pets are expensive, but we love them anyway!

posted Thursday, 23 April 2009

I have 5 cats.  Two of them live indoors full-time, while the other three are indoor/outdoor pets.  All but one are siblings, (but the oldest one is probably a distant relative). 

There for a while, it was smooth sailing in the animal kingdom here.  Everybody was healthy, and I was saving up money for a few things that I've wanted for some time.  Well, of course that all changed in a heartbeat!  One thing led to another, and let me just say, it's going to be a LONG TIME before my paychecks go to something other than bills!

One of my males was straining to urinate late one evening.  He did this on purpose because he knew that I'd rather pay $$$$ at the emergency clinic than $$ at my regular vet during normal office hours.  So, I rushed him to the clinic where I of course learned that he had a blocked urinary tract.  They kept him overnight, drained the crystallized urine, and now he's on Hill's science diet, which is a hell of a lot more expensive than Meow Mix!  Thankfully, he seems to be doing well.

In the same week...

My almost 17-yr. old had been sneezing and snotting for some time.  So, I got him on some medication for that, which worked.  He had also been losing weight, so we had X-rays taken to see what might be amiss.  On the X-rays, they found a strange dense area somewhere in his body, but not in his stomach.  A CBC was also taken, as was bloodwork for pancreatitis.  Surprise!  He has pancreatitis also.  The vet sold me some Hill's science diet for that, saying that the lowfat food will stop the pancreas from being inflamed. 

Well, he liked the food enough, so he isn't starving anymore.  However, I had to take him elsewhere for an ultrasound to check on the mystery mass that showed up on the X-ray.  So, a little trip out of town for that and the results showed that it was some sediment that the veterinarian wasn't too concerned with.  But wait, there's more--The ultrasound revealed a mass in his COLON!  (We didn't X-ray the back end of the animal...not that it would have shown up anyway, but still--another surprise)!  So, I had to take him back another day for an aspiration of the mass.  A few days later I get a call, and it's a small lymphoma tumor.  CRAP!  NOT what I wanted to hear!!!

The vet said that it's small enough to be considered treatable.  I hemmed and hawed for a bit and then made an appointment with an oncologist in yet another town for him to be seen for possible chemotherapy.  As for the cat, he's not exactly racing around the house, but he looks content and all his functions are working normally. 

There are two ways to look at the situation:  Money and love.  Some will say that it's a waste of money to put a 17 year old cat through all the poking and prodding at his age, as well as spending $$$$ in a bad economy.  Others feel that pets are like our kids and if you have the means, you'll do whatever can be done to keep them comfortable and alive.  If I thought that he was really suffering or too sick to enjoy life, I wouldn't bother with all of this, but he rubs my legs and looks at me and I know that he wants to live longer.  How much longer is anyone's guess.  All I know is that I'm not ready to be a kitty widow right now, and he hasn't given up fighting.  For those of you who believe, would you say a prayer for us?  I'd really appreciate it!

Has anyone else ever had a pet go through chemo?  What was it like?




1. JohnSherck left...
Thursday, 23 April 2009 9:34 pm :: http://wheresmyplan.blog-city.com

We haven't gone through quite what you have/are, but my wife and I definitely understand the moral dilemmas. Two days after our wedding, our wonderful little dog became, very suddenly, paralyzed in her back end. We rushed our pain-filled pup to the nearest emergency vet (almost 40 minutes!) where we were told that she might recover on her own... or she might need really expensive surgery. They gave us some medicine to give her and we tried to go the less expensive option, but in the next day she got worse instead of better, so we rushed her back to the emergency vet, where they kindly charged us for a follow-up rather than the usual emergency fees and told us our dog's only hope would be an animal neurosurgeon at the emergency clinic in Pittsburgh, so we rushed her there for expensive surgery on her back, where a disc had slipped or ruptured.

It's strange: I grew up in a home where we always had pets, but we rarely saw vets: annual shots were about it and the only other solutions they dispensed were "put 'er down!" Yet we felt like if there was something we could do for her, then we should. I mean, this is the dog who, when we took her to the emergency room and she's half-paralyzed and clearly in a great deal of pain, she actually wagged her tail and got excited to meet the nurse coming to take her vitals! Friendliest dog in the world! And only 2 years old!

We had the surgery, she got through most of the 6-week recovery period... and had basically the same thing happen! Only worse! We seriously considered putting her down then, not just because of the cost of a second surgery but because we worried about putting her through all this--again--if it's just going to happen again. Still, she's young and the doctors--after an expensive MRI--said that her back looked good other than this problem disk, so she probably wouldn't be particularly likely to have this same thing happen a third time, at least not for years yet.

So we did it--we just couldn't bring ourselves to give up on her. Nine months after the initial problem, she's still with us and still seems to love life, even though she walks kind of awkwardly, can't jump any more, and needs a bit of assistance to go out to potty (we have to support her back end with a sort of sling). She's still the world's friendliest, sweetest dog, and dispite the high costs involved, we haven't regretted our decision.

Best of luck to you Pimme--you've got at least two fellow Pennsylvanians (for a little while longer) who understand your love for your pets.


2. BlackPhi left...
Friday, 24 April 2009 3:17 am :: http://blackphi.blog-city.com/

Did the vet tell you life expectancies with and without chemo? 'Lymphoma' is a very broad term: in humans at least some types of lymphomas are relatively passive, you're more likely to die of old age than because of the tumour; whilst others can be more aggressive. In an elderly cat the difference matters - essentially it's a question of "is the chemo likely to do more good than harm?".

"... would you say a prayer for us?" - will do.


3. catty left...
Tuesday, 28 April 2009 5:31 pm :: http://savetheamericanfamily.blog-city.c

Good thoughts and prayers heading your way. My fuzzy friend has been on Hills CD for the last two years and he's doing fine. Your senior buddy seems to be in capable hands, both yours and the vets. Quality of life would be paramount over money in my opinion and it sounds like senior kitty is still enjoying life. My heart goes out to you and your friends.


4. Mary Blu left...
Wednesday, 6 May 2009 5:56 am :: http://mindtravels.wordpress.com/

For almost a year my spouse would periodically tell me it was time to let go of my golden retriever. He knew I was deeply attactched to him but I don't think he will ever understand the depth of what linked us together. My response to him was always, " I will know when it is time."

You will know, the day will come when your beloved cat will tell you in his own way. It will not be easy by any means, but the time will be eased by knowing it is what he wants when he asks with love and sadness in his eyes. or touch.

Bless you and yours........


5. sophmom left...
Friday, 29 May 2009 8:53 pm :: http://www.dotcalm.blog-city.com

I'm sorry, Pimme, about your baby being sick, but I'm glad to see you back among us. :)


6. Paula Reed left...
Sunday, 21 June 2009 12:06 pm :: http://paulareed.blog-city.com

(((Hugs))) Pimme. It's such a hard call. Sending prayers and good thoughts.