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Showing posts with label surgery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label surgery. Show all posts

Thursday, September 3, 2015

Post Colonoscopy Blues



Kitties!


Maui here.

**cue blues riff**

da DA da DA DUM...
da da
da da
da DA da DA DUM...

♫♫♪
Oh my Daddy had a procedure...
Went up his bum with scope...

He's all OK and stuff
Came home and forced me to cope...

With this stupid score
in the form of a cap
had my name on it
I say it's pure crap
♪♪♪♫♫

Oh I've got the blues...
the post colonoscopy blues!
♪♫♪♪♫♫


Happy Thursday!

XX  Musical Maui  XX

Friday, July 3, 2015

A One Year Update and a RE-Thank You



Kitties!

The Baby here.
A year ago things looked pretty bleak for me.  I was terribly thin, slept all the time, and was in considerable pain from Irritable Bowel Disease.  Nothing stayed down and I was constantly vomiting bile.  Mommy and Daddy were very afraid that my time was close...and Mommy decided to take the risk and have my innards surgically examined as a last-ditch effort to find out what was ailing me.

It was a really tough decision.  She had to do it (secretly) while Daddy was on vacation so he wouldn't freak out.  She wasn't sure I'd make it through the procedure, I was so frail.  She was a mess--as bad as me, actually--and then there was the expense.

Which you, my friends, so generously helped with, as well as the many many many e-mails, phone calls, and texts wishing me well and giving Mommy hope.  I want to thank you all so much, again, for everything!

Today you would never know that I had been so ill.  Sure, I've slowed down a teensy bit, but I am, after all, almost sixteen years old.  (Although you would never suspect it from the way she beat the tar out of a paper bag this afternoon--ed.)  I "get" a prednisone pill every day, and along with a canned food diet supplemented with lots and lots of real chicken, beef and bacon (!!!) I'm back up to a healthy 8 pounds of White Sassy Cat.  

So, once again, all of us here at The Lounge would like to say thank you for all the support.  Especially me.

Life is Good.


Happy Friday!

XX  The Baby  XX


For those of you who don't know my story, here are some links:







Saturday, July 12, 2014

Caturday!




Kitties!

The Baby here, with some photos taken pre-surgery...my arms and tummy are all bald and stuff right now so I told Mommy to use some older pictures.
Check out how pink my ears are...it's sure been HOT on the Catio!

In fact, it's so HOT, I'm melting right into the floor of the Apartment Complex.

Mommy laughed and called me "Miss Flatty Flat Cat"...how rude!  But she did eat my tummy afterwards to make up for it, and I really liked that.

Kitties, I am feeling a bit stronger every day.  I was pretty wobbly at first, but the peeps are stuffing me full of nutritious shaved deli ham and poached chikkun and roasted turkey and bacons*, as much as I want (score!!!) and Mommy put my fleece-lined box in the lower kitchen cupboard, where I decided to convalesce.  (Mommy couldn't find me early Sunday morning--she woke up at 4 AM worried about me--and ran around freaking out until she remembered that I can open the cabinet doors and thought to look there.  heh. )  The Vet called last Monday and talked to Mommy for over a half-hour and they decided I'll start prednisone therapy next week along with a change of foodables for all of us, although that will happen gradually.  Mommy will monitor my "output" and Daddy will assess how I'm feeling (he's really good at that) so between the two of them they should be able to make a good assumption as to how my innertube is doing.  I've resumed my morning pee patrols Outside and I leapt up onto the counter yesterday evening (to Mommy's dismay--I'm supposed to take it easy, whatever that means) in order to snoopervise the turkey distribution.   So things are looking up...thank you once again for all your purrs and support, and I'll keep you posted on my progress!


Happy Caturday!

XX  The Baby  XX


*the candy of meats

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Home at Last.



Friends and Kitties!

Sheebie here.

It's Saturday evening, and I'm snuggled up on the sofa with The Baby, which is both good and bad;  good, because it means she's home, and bad, because she only snuggles when she's not feeling well.  

Not that I blame her, what with a 4" incision on her tummy--I'd be feeling pretty low too.  As soon as she got out of the carrier she had three long drinks at the fountains, pee'd, and produced a truly epic poop--she must've been saving it for days--and settled in next to me, where she's been for the past few hours.  No appetite, but I'm sure the pain patch is responsible for that.  I'll tempt her with tuna water if she doesn't eat by tomorrow morning.

The biopsy reports are in, and it turns out that our Olde Grizz has pretty severe Irritable Bowel Disease, but no sign of cancer, thank goodness.  This means we'll have to do some radical re-thinking of what and how we feed The Horde as apparently the best way to manage this condition is with diet.   Which is where I an crowd-sourcing y'all for ideas--with 13 felines it's not an inexpensive proposition to feed prescription food for IBD, and I'm not sure I really like the choices out there for "specially" formulated foods--they all sound like Frankenfood to me.   Right now we feed Friskies canned and Taste of the Wild kibble.  The kib will be gone as soon as I can get it to the shelter, it's no longer an option, and of course I just got two fresh bags last week...*sigh*  But The Baby's gonna need a better quality wet food, and since we'll be feeding out 12-16 cans a day I'm concerned about cost.  

Any ideas or suggestions?

Also, do any of you have experience with kitty IBD or good reference sites to read?  I am wondering about using steroids--she's 15 so realistically there's not a whole lot of long in long-term side effects to consider, and since she had such a dramatic turn-around after the metronidazole therapy I wonder about the efficacy of continuing that.  I have a call in to her regular vet to speak on Monday (she was off today but came in to read Baby's labs and do her release forms, what a great person) about these two issues but I'd love to get some feedback from the trenches.

You all have been absolute bricks for us this past week--thank you so much for your comments and emails and phone calls--they helped tremendously, and we need to hold on to the main fact that while what The Baby has a pretty awful condition, it's not fatal, and we can manage it...it's just a matter of learning how.  At least we know what's wrong, now...and right this minute she's curled up, healing, in a little white ball next to me, everso gently snerring in her sleep.  Where she belongs.


Happy Sunday!

XX  Sheebie  XX


Tuesday, July 1, 2014

Bibbles Update!




Friends and Kitties!

The Mommy here.

I just spoke to the vet, and as of 13:45 The Baby is in recovery, waking up.

There were no obvious masses, however, the small intestine was not normal, the vet said it felt turgid and stiff.  Bibs also had white spots on her lower bowel and pancreas.  Dr. Augustine got five different biopsy samples which hopefully will point us in the right treatment direction.

So, no immediate solution (which I was hoping for), but by next Monday we'll have more information from the biopsy results.

I'll visit Miss Grizz at the vet's office tomorrow to cheer her up, and if all goes well she'll come home either Thursday night or Saturday morning--a lot depends on weather or not she'll eat (and poop!).

Our thanks to all of you for holding The Baby in your hearts and thoughts.

Happy Monday!


XX  Mommy Trish  XX

Purrs, Please



Kitties!  

The Baby here.

This morning (7/1) I am going to have surgery to see if the vet can find out what keeps making me so sick.  Antibiotics appear to kick back my not-feeling-so-goodedness for a while, and then I start to have bad days again.  There was an undefined mass on my ultrasound, and the vet thought she might have felt something on my innertubes--so since I'm stronger after the last antibiotic treatment Mommy and the vet decided it was worth the risk of surgery to look and see if whatever is bothering me can't be removed, for good.

Mommy was elebenty kinds of upset and crying when she dropped me off at the vet's office, so I think we both could use some purrs...me for a safe procedure and her for the anxiety.

Thank you all so much, I sincerely hope I'll be back soon.


Love,

XX  The Baby  XX