Mijito’s Mommy
New Member
Good evening, hive mind. I am brand new. I will be giving Mijito my 3rd solo shot without my vet hovering and helping in about an hour. I gave my first one last night, and then the second this morning. Mijito is 12 years old, I bottle fed him when he was found still attached to his siblings in the placenta on the streets of Brooklyn. He is overweight, (over 25 lbs) a dry food grazer all his life, and very spoiled. I noticed he was peeing huge volumes and very often and that is what started this. Mijito is a FRACTIOUS cat. He hasn’t had blood work in a very long time- over 10 years.
One of my best friends is a vet who lives down the block, and has always just come over and cared for my cats here at home. Unfortunately, he lost his son, and has been grieving, so I took Mijito to a Cat Vet only to get the blood. He got very stressed in the car on the way, howled, peed and threw up. The car ride caused him to mouth pant, and I literally thought he was going to stroke out before I got to the vet. They were very wonderful to me, took him immediately, said he was okay, just freaked out, and fortunately because of his freak out, they were able to get blood without him killing them. (fractious) The blood results came back with a glucose of 289, and the vet said she wasn’t worried about it because he was extremely stressed, and glucose spikes during stress, and she attributed it to that. His kidney functions were fine, thyroid, all other numbers within range. I relaxed.
Then, within 2 weeks, Mijito started having accidents. I called my Vet friend, who came over. I showed him the blood results and he said “He is diabetic”. “I have never seen a cat stressed to spike this high”. He then checked his blood sugar and it was 347. We sat at my dining room table, called and ordered Lantus, syringes, ketosticks, and this was 9/22. My head is spinning. I’m hovering and staring at him, and trying to fight my OCD and find my rhythm. Then I’ll feel better, and do my best. I’m so scared that I’m not giving the shot right. It’s only I unit of Lantus every 12 hours, and I have checked his urine every day at 3:30pm. (I don’t know why, vet friend said to)
I hope his food comes tomorrow, and that will be another challenge, as he really hates canned food. I have another cat, Maisie, who is 6, who shares everything with Mijito. Guess I need to figure out how to separate the food, establish “meal times” and transition into a schedule.
Sorry this is so long. I’m thankful that his reading wasn’t through the roof, and hoping that this is a blessing, a wake-up call, and I can turn it into good. Before I adopted Mijito, I cared for our beloved Angel Morris, and managed to learn to administer his inhalers, nebulizer treatments and handle his severe herpes in his eyes when he got sick around age 12. But that was 12 years ago…. This time, instead of determination, I’m having PTSD. I just have to get out of my head.
Every time I go to give him his shot, I’m scared I’m shooting into muscle or worse yet, his brain. He’s still drinking a lot and peeing a lot (noticed clumping litter is sticking to his back paws now today….) He is sleeping a lot, too.
Thank you for being here. I will make very good use of this forum, and I am very grateful it exists. The feline asthma board when Morris was still with us was the best resource that empowered me the most. So naturally, I am joining this group….because “feline furever folks” are my people.
One of my best friends is a vet who lives down the block, and has always just come over and cared for my cats here at home. Unfortunately, he lost his son, and has been grieving, so I took Mijito to a Cat Vet only to get the blood. He got very stressed in the car on the way, howled, peed and threw up. The car ride caused him to mouth pant, and I literally thought he was going to stroke out before I got to the vet. They were very wonderful to me, took him immediately, said he was okay, just freaked out, and fortunately because of his freak out, they were able to get blood without him killing them. (fractious) The blood results came back with a glucose of 289, and the vet said she wasn’t worried about it because he was extremely stressed, and glucose spikes during stress, and she attributed it to that. His kidney functions were fine, thyroid, all other numbers within range. I relaxed.
Then, within 2 weeks, Mijito started having accidents. I called my Vet friend, who came over. I showed him the blood results and he said “He is diabetic”. “I have never seen a cat stressed to spike this high”. He then checked his blood sugar and it was 347. We sat at my dining room table, called and ordered Lantus, syringes, ketosticks, and this was 9/22. My head is spinning. I’m hovering and staring at him, and trying to fight my OCD and find my rhythm. Then I’ll feel better, and do my best. I’m so scared that I’m not giving the shot right. It’s only I unit of Lantus every 12 hours, and I have checked his urine every day at 3:30pm. (I don’t know why, vet friend said to)
I hope his food comes tomorrow, and that will be another challenge, as he really hates canned food. I have another cat, Maisie, who is 6, who shares everything with Mijito. Guess I need to figure out how to separate the food, establish “meal times” and transition into a schedule.
Sorry this is so long. I’m thankful that his reading wasn’t through the roof, and hoping that this is a blessing, a wake-up call, and I can turn it into good. Before I adopted Mijito, I cared for our beloved Angel Morris, and managed to learn to administer his inhalers, nebulizer treatments and handle his severe herpes in his eyes when he got sick around age 12. But that was 12 years ago…. This time, instead of determination, I’m having PTSD. I just have to get out of my head.
Every time I go to give him his shot, I’m scared I’m shooting into muscle or worse yet, his brain. He’s still drinking a lot and peeing a lot (noticed clumping litter is sticking to his back paws now today….) He is sleeping a lot, too.
Thank you for being here. I will make very good use of this forum, and I am very grateful it exists. The feline asthma board when Morris was still with us was the best resource that empowered me the most. So naturally, I am joining this group….because “feline furever folks” are my people.