Poor little poof
Wednesday, 3 June 2009 11:23Grady has not eaten in two days. Yesterday he barfed up what could be described as a hairball. I suspect he chewed on a plastic bag enough to swallow some (something he's never done before) and is now dealing with it. One can't say for sure. Last week he barfed up something that I had to examine closely before realizing it was frayed fabric from his collar that he had accidentally ingested, and he's been pretty forthright in barfing up accidentally-eaten things in the past.
Either way, the boy hasn't eaten or had water. He has been to the litterbox. He is in hiding under a coffee table in my bedroom. The doorbell and my cell phone have not been able to motivate him.
This is what will happen if I take him to the vet: He will complain all the way there (fine), then shed profusely in the examination room while clinging to me (fine), get a manual exam from the vet that reveals nothing (yay), have to be x-rayed (super), but not before he is sedated because GOD DAMMIT HE WILL NOT GO QUIETLY INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT. People will be able to hear him from the waiting room, a dog will bark, and someone who just walked in will ask to reschedule. No, I will not allow him to stay here overnight.
Thank you, that will be $400. Sorry we couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.
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They will also tell me to give him half a Pepcid in his food. This will be met with a smile and a nod because I am already doing this for him and when he is eating he is fine. He didn't start barfing until day 2 of his hunger strike.
So if he does not eat or drink something today I will take him into the vet tomorrow and kiss a chunk of my bank account good-bye.
I love this cat, but I really wish he spoke English.
Either way, the boy hasn't eaten or had water. He has been to the litterbox. He is in hiding under a coffee table in my bedroom. The doorbell and my cell phone have not been able to motivate him.
This is what will happen if I take him to the vet: He will complain all the way there (fine), then shed profusely in the examination room while clinging to me (fine), get a manual exam from the vet that reveals nothing (yay), have to be x-rayed (super), but not before he is sedated because GOD DAMMIT HE WILL NOT GO QUIETLY INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT. People will be able to hear him from the waiting room, a dog will bark, and someone who just walked in will ask to reschedule. No, I will not allow him to stay here overnight.
Thank you, that will be $400. Sorry we couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.
* g r u m b l e *
They will also tell me to give him half a Pepcid in his food. This will be met with a smile and a nod because I am already doing this for him and when he is eating he is fine. He didn't start barfing until day 2 of his hunger strike.
So if he does not eat or drink something today I will take him into the vet tomorrow and kiss a chunk of my bank account good-bye.
I love this cat, but I really wish he spoke English.