RIP old friend. I'll miss you.
Sad news. The vet did another round of blood tests on Bubble this morning and there's no change. His kidneys have failed completely. Mum's going into the vet this morning to give him a last cuddle and say goodbye.
The last picture of him, taken in her garden a couple of weeks ago:
RIP old friend. I'll miss you.
I think officially, Maine Coons are "semi longhair." I can't say I've noticed a massive difference on coat density, but I do try and keep on top of things with a furminator. She upchucked a hairball a couple weeks ago, so I really gave her a serious brushing then - like she almost looked like an ordinary cat from some angles! Mostly though, I probably get an egg size ball of compressed fur every 2 or 3 days. It's funny how her belly fluff is so much, well fluffier, than the rest!
I'll post some pics of Babs when I get a chance. Looks like she's 13 years old, was chipped and lost 12 years ago and the old owner can't be traced. I hope someone somewhere is doing the same for Chaka
RIP Bubble and hugs to you Roadie and your Mum xSad news. The vet did another round of blood tests on Bubble this morning and there's no change. His kidneys have failed completely. Mum's going into the vet this morning to give him a last cuddle and say goodbye.
The last picture of him, taken in her garden a couple of weeks ago:
RIP old friend. I'll miss you.
How - how the fucking hell can I do this?
One cat is on "once a day pill" mixed up in HIS medicine for the rest of his natural . . . .
and
The other cat is on - "once a day for a few days" anti-inflamatory drops
So, HOW DID I GIVE THE WRONG MEDICINE TO THE WRONG CAT today
How??
Sorry, Bob and sorry Rusty - on the plus side - Rusty had already had first tea and Bob's medicine was in second tea and as a result she didn't eat much of it - but Bob, being a food hoover - has pretty much eaten most, if not all of his meds
Oh! well, tomorrow is another day
Is it breakfast? Is it, is it????
Today my one-eyed cat was sitting on the wall in the rain. He sat there in the rain and he saw me through the window and he shouted at me, so I opened the window, and he sat there and he kept shouting at me. So I shut the window. And he carried on sitting in the rain. Once he was thoroughly soaked, then he went off to hide under a car. I opened the window for him again, but he sneered at me and went to sit under a car. The car was further away than the cat flap. There isn't even a flap on the cat flap at the moment.
So he ignored various opportunities to get out of the rain, and then when he was so wet it made no further difference to be sitting out in it, he went to find shelter.
What's that about, then?
My grand auld warrior cat used the rain as a post-vet-visit shower: he hated the smell of the vet on his fur so much that he'd rather sit in the rain and get wet to the skin than lick it off. He only ever sat in the rain if it coincided with returning from the vet.
Today my one-eyed cat was sitting on the wall in the rain. He sat there in the rain and he saw me through the window and he shouted at me, so I opened the window, and he sat there and he kept shouting at me. So I shut the window. And he carried on sitting in the rain. Once he was thoroughly soaked, then he went off to hide under a car. I opened the window for him again, but he sneered at me and went to sit under a car. The car was further away than the cat flap. There isn't even a flap on the cat flap at the moment.
So he ignored various opportunities to get out of the rain, and then when he was so wet it made no further difference to be sitting out in it, he went to find shelter.
What's that about, then?
My grand auld warrior cat used the rain as a post-vet-visit shower: he hated the smell of the vet on his fur so much that he'd rather sit in the rain and get wet to the skin than lick it off. He only ever sat in the rain if it coincided with returning from the vet.
First tea? Second tea? I'm coming round to live at yours, I am sure if I make purring noises frequently you will not notice that I am not a feline