Journal heliocentric's Journal: 3 Updates: 2 Sad (both pets), 1 Weekend 12
First, the good stuff. I'm going to be at the TCF computer show on saturday. If any of you are going and want to meet up, let me know.
Second, the bad stuff. Stop reading now if you don't like hearing sad tales about pets. This will go progressively worse as you read on.
First, my cat, Cheeise. He has a terrible eye infection/ulcer thing. He had surgery early last week and has his third eye-lid sewn shut, along with a rubber band. Looked really sad initially, but he plays really well and seems of good spirits. I'll post pictures one of these days. Maybe tonight. We'll know Tuesday how things went. At best the ulcer will leave a cloud on his cornea, at worst he could lose the eye.
Second. The cat I grew up with for like half my life is near death. She weighs about 1 pound, 2 at most. You can feel her bones and hear her walk. I think she may have weeks at most, days at least. She eats and drinks. She does her duty in the box. But can't hop up or down and the crack of her front legs when she tries to hug me is quite upsetting.
I'm with my parents for the weekend and I'm taking tons of digital pictures. I know this is going to be really tough when I leave. I hate goodbyes.
She doesn't act like she is in pain. She has always wanted to be held and loved and I'm going to be sure to help her, but it still isn't fun at all.
UPDATE
Here is a picture of Chessie post-op with his eye funky-ness.
Here is a picture of me soon after I got to my parents house today and found the cat couldn't get up and walk over and greet me. She always runs to me as soon as she sees me and begs to be held. Here she is again on my lap looking at me. Sort of has a sad blank stare now. Pretty blue eyes are still the same.
Condolences (Score:2)
I remember when my parents had to have my cat Puff put to sleep after her liver failed (this was after I went to Germany). I bawled my eyes out...
In fact, I got Cleo-Kitty largely out of missing Puff so badly (Puff was also a long-haired white cat, although she had a rather different build). Though Cleo has of course turned out to be a rather different cat in her personality, but hey.
I also had to think of my godmother's cat, Thai -- a really over
Re:Condolences (Score:1)
We call the fat one Lumpy.
* - Pieces is short of "Pieces of Eight." Pirate reference that I'm in no mood to explain.
Sorry to hear about your cats (Score:1)
Though, on the topic of buryings, I've got to say the worst was when I was house-sitting for some friends w
Re:Sorry to hear about your cats (Score:1)
Other cat, satie, siamese, died on the same day as my grandfather - saint patricks day. She had been going, had to wear a diper, hadn't been eating. Unfortunitly I was of an age where it was thought I really shouldn't be told how sicke she or my grandfather were so the combination of unexpected deaths for me was very traumatic, and thus
poor kitties (Score:2)
Chessie looks amazingly resilient and otherwise completely healthy, though slightly bizarre, and I'm sure will come through this fine.
As for Older Cat, what is wrong (sorry if I may have missed the earlier story)? Keep in mind that, for the most part, cats really don't show pain. Since they are predators they know that showing they are weak might lead
Re:poor kitties (Score:1)
She's just old. She's had issues with eating. She only eats dry food and she often barfs it up again. Been this way all her life. She's 18 and as well all know, that's quite old for a cat.
She loves me. To not sound too weird, but I'm her catnip of life. Whenver she sees me she would run and insist I hold her. Now she just cries and lays.
My parents don't want to do the vet thing, they just want to let her pass as they feel (and I mostly agree) that she isn't in pain, and we
Re:poor kitties (Score:1)
I don't know what I'd do if my two were sick; I just hope I can do the right thing when the time comes.
Good thoughts for your sick kitties.
Re:poor kitties (Score:2)
Re:poor kitties (Score:2)
Hey, I know exactly how that is. Cleo actually goes nuts for anything that smells like me -- especially (and here comes the gross part) my undies.
WARNING! Gross story ahead.
When I take a shower, I usually just take off the T-shirt and undies I was wearing and drop them next to the tub onto the floor. Quite often when I come out of the shower, Cleo is lying there rolling back and forth on the undies and/or shirt, rubbing her nose into them, purring ma
If I had known.... (Score:2)
Sorry about the cats, I personally don't like cats, but I know alot of people who love them and my sister in law went through alot with their cats (feline AIDS, diabetes, old age etc.) it was rough, so I hear where you are coming from...
Re:If I had known.... (Score:1)
sorry about your kitties (Score:1)
Sorry man. It's gonna be really tough when my two kitties go.