Last week - feels like ages ago now - Harley went off her food, and barfed herself to an empty stomach. She spent a very subdued day on her favourite chair; no playing, no loves, no trots outside, no hopeful visits to the kitchen following us and, most distressing to Robert, no good conversation.
Robert duly took her to the V-E-T, which is a 15 min walk with a cat carrier. DO NOT WANT, said Harley!
Our lovely plain-spoken Saffa vet prodded and pulled and poked, hummed and hawed, did his best Gallic shrug, and said, yes, she has a non-specific illness. I can give her something to treat symptoms...or you can drop £300 on tests.
Much of veterinary medicine must be like this, when the patients are so uncommunicative about their ailments.
We went with symptom relief.
A dose of anti-nausea stuff, a shot of B vitamins to help appetite, an antibiotic, and a muscle relaxant(?), possibly to help bowels, not sure.
£77 for a non-specific illness. Ooooof.
After spending the rest of the afternoon sulking under the sofa (only venturing out with her tail down - had enough of that exam, thank you very much) Harley surfaced for a light meal of fish and bulgar wheat prepared by her personal chef, and then a long evening of serious lovin'.
She stretched out the length of my legs and purred and purred and purred and PURRED, all evening. Whatever that relaxant stuff was, it was good s***.
Madam got a one-night reprieve from the bedroom ban, on account of her condition.
From then, she has gradually regained her bounce: returning to the typical tail-up position, regaining her appetite, supported with custom meals, and finally her playfulness and sociable chatter.
So now I'm wondering: does anyone use pet insurance? I keep seeing flyers in the grocery stores.
We had a serious hard-sell call us at home, from a company that must buy mailing addresses from the pet microchip people, but fortunately Robert is immune to most telesales technique, having been on both sides of the phone.
Any suggestions?
Robert duly took her to the V-E-T, which is a 15 min walk with a cat carrier. DO NOT WANT, said Harley!
Our lovely plain-spoken Saffa vet prodded and pulled and poked, hummed and hawed, did his best Gallic shrug, and said, yes, she has a non-specific illness. I can give her something to treat symptoms...or you can drop £300 on tests.
Much of veterinary medicine must be like this, when the patients are so uncommunicative about their ailments.
We went with symptom relief.
A dose of anti-nausea stuff, a shot of B vitamins to help appetite, an antibiotic, and a muscle relaxant(?), possibly to help bowels, not sure.
£77 for a non-specific illness. Ooooof.
After spending the rest of the afternoon sulking under the sofa (only venturing out with her tail down - had enough of that exam, thank you very much) Harley surfaced for a light meal of fish and bulgar wheat prepared by her personal chef, and then a long evening of serious lovin'.
She stretched out the length of my legs and purred and purred and purred and PURRED, all evening. Whatever that relaxant stuff was, it was good s***.
Madam got a one-night reprieve from the bedroom ban, on account of her condition.
From then, she has gradually regained her bounce: returning to the typical tail-up position, regaining her appetite, supported with custom meals, and finally her playfulness and sociable chatter.
So now I'm wondering: does anyone use pet insurance? I keep seeing flyers in the grocery stores.
We had a serious hard-sell call us at home, from a company that must buy mailing addresses from the pet microchip people, but fortunately Robert is immune to most telesales technique, having been on both sides of the phone.
Any suggestions?
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Date: 2010-01-26 04:10 pm (UTC)Last year Widget had a run-in with diarrhea which lasted long enough (~two days) that Joel went to the vet to ask about it (I don't remember if he took Widget in with, or if they just said "come on over without him" when he called them). They suggested that for whatever reason he was having some digestion problems and suggested a tin of canned cat food, which is easier on the stomach, and if things didn't clear up for him after a day or two on that then they'd do more specific tests. Buying the tin of canned food did the trick, but not in the expected way -- he simply could not be convinced to eat it (I think he found it a bit scary: it was cold and wet when he touched his nose to it), and after about two days of not eating, his diarrhea cleared up and when he went back to normal food he was fine again.
Glad to hear Madame is doing well again.
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Date: 2010-01-26 04:22 pm (UTC)I wish Canada had it for bunnies, too, but we don't (Britian does).
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Date: 2010-01-26 04:32 pm (UTC)We are well ahead of the game as they have both caused us to have our moneys worth. Jessica is now on tablets for life that the insurance will at least help with (at £30 per month plus £45 every two months for blood tests to ensure the correct dosage.
Jessica also (several years ago) got some sort of chemical on her fur that she then licked off - result: severe stomach and kidney problems and an ulcerated mouth and a trip to the emergency vet on Christmas Day - would have cost over a thousand pounds but was just the £50 excess
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Date: 2010-01-26 04:35 pm (UTC)For the most part, in their younger years, our babies were trouble free. Being as they were indoor cats, very little ever went wrong. As they've aged though I've made much more use of the vet...and I sometimes wonder if I might not be making more beneficial decisions for them now if I had opted for the insurance.
Check the plans, find out about "fine print" clauses about various regular conditions (FIV, Diabetes, kidney issues...) that might make the decision for you.
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Date: 2010-01-26 05:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-26 05:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-26 06:50 pm (UTC)Also, more importantly, Sasha had chronic pre-existing issues which the pet plan did not cover.
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Date: 2010-01-26 08:11 pm (UTC)That sounds like my idea of a perfect evening. :)
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Date: 2010-01-27 02:39 am (UTC)Wouldn't be without it
Date: 2010-01-27 07:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-27 07:36 pm (UTC)