Pumpkin and Jack
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My name is Rachel and I have a 9 year old sugar kitty named Pumpkin and her little tabby brother Jack. She was first diagnosed around November 2021, went into remission after a seizure around February 2023 (I wasn't home testing at the time, now using the Accu-Check Guide Me). She unfortunately went back on Vetsulin again around May 2024 and is fed primarily Tiki Cat after dark canned food but gets some sprinkles of freeze dried raw as a treat on occasion.
Pumpkin was a bit stressed out when I had to bring her with out of town two weeks ago. She started getting pickier with her food which I thought was just due to some minor nausea from hairballs being it's shedding season. Saw the vet yesterday 4/2/25, did a quick blood test for pancreatitis which came back negative and she put her on a half tablet (16mg) of Cerenia to start with for nausea along with Elura to stimulate her appetite as we both felt comfortable leaving a full blood panel for later since she seemed fairly normal.
However, within an hour of giving her Elura I believe she was experiencing bradycardia and/or hypotension as she was lethargic out of nowhere and down to 10 breaths per minute while semi concious and unwilling to move. By the time I got to the vet they said her blood pressure was normal and that she looked fine (I'm assuming it's between the stress and the time it took to get there). I didn't agree with their dismissal and in my gut knew something still wasn't right but I wasn't going to have them charge me an extra $50-100 for the doctor to come in and tell me she looked fine. At this point she had eaten a quarter of a can of her regular food for breakfast, and likewise only a quarter of a can for dinner. It breaks my heart because you can tell she wants to eat but feels too awful to. The two medications made her ravenously lick up all the broth around her chicken shreds but even after throwing it in a blender and topping it with all her favorite bits she won't eat her food anymore and I've fallen back to this cheap pate I feed my boy that I would never have otherwise fed her as it's the only thing I can entice her with. No transition unfortunately.
At around 5 am this morning I noticed her hovering at the water bowl along with an awful smell either coming from her or her litterbox. I didn't notice at the time but she was probably jaundiced at this point. Took her in as soon as I could this morning due to the behavior and after a lot of back and forth we decided to get her on antibiotics and a steroid after bloodwork showed her liver was struggling either in relationship to inflammation of the gallbladder or a long fancy name for a thing that causes a lot of general GI inflammation (I unfortunately don't have notes right now to reference and was extremely emotional as we had discussed euthanasia and the possibility she might not make it through this one). I can't afford procedures beyond bloodwork and at the end of the day discerning between the two didn't sound like I'd be able to treat her more effectively anyways so we didn't consider anything else beyond the bloodwork. She was put on a full 16 mg tablet of Cerenia going forward, along with Amoxicillin, Metronidazole, and Prednisole. I was warned that Prednisole could end in a diabetic keto acidosis scenario but I don't really have any other choices and I'm terrified of how quickly I'm losing her after having gone through something similar when she went into remission previously.
She had a week of not eating well that a different vet I was seeing at the time treated as gastroenteritis and/or pancreatitis (it was lockdown, I was jobless, and bloodwork was again all we could do). I thought was going to lose her then but she rebounded but with how she's been I'm not too sure she has the strength to do it a second time. I was devastated then as I was still recovering from having to put my dearest fur baby down just before her health scare and it's no less devastating having to face that now. The worst part is I've trained her to be a sort of therapy pet for my sister who I live with that has a lot of undiagnosed mental health problems (she refuses doctors or any help but will let this cat tell her what to do with her fluffy powers). Funny enough Pumpkin use to be a very crabby cat that wanted nothing to do with anyone. Strangely, after training her she's become very sensitive and affectionate and comes to calm my sister down whenever she has episodes and I don't know what I'm going to do if we have to put her down. It would be just as hard to not have to make the decision and her go out due to her condition but I'm.. just not okay. I don't know what to do and I can't keep it together and I have to go to work tomorrow and I don't know how to function anymore.
Pumpkin was a bit stressed out when I had to bring her with out of town two weeks ago. She started getting pickier with her food which I thought was just due to some minor nausea from hairballs being it's shedding season. Saw the vet yesterday 4/2/25, did a quick blood test for pancreatitis which came back negative and she put her on a half tablet (16mg) of Cerenia to start with for nausea along with Elura to stimulate her appetite as we both felt comfortable leaving a full blood panel for later since she seemed fairly normal.
However, within an hour of giving her Elura I believe she was experiencing bradycardia and/or hypotension as she was lethargic out of nowhere and down to 10 breaths per minute while semi concious and unwilling to move. By the time I got to the vet they said her blood pressure was normal and that she looked fine (I'm assuming it's between the stress and the time it took to get there). I didn't agree with their dismissal and in my gut knew something still wasn't right but I wasn't going to have them charge me an extra $50-100 for the doctor to come in and tell me she looked fine. At this point she had eaten a quarter of a can of her regular food for breakfast, and likewise only a quarter of a can for dinner. It breaks my heart because you can tell she wants to eat but feels too awful to. The two medications made her ravenously lick up all the broth around her chicken shreds but even after throwing it in a blender and topping it with all her favorite bits she won't eat her food anymore and I've fallen back to this cheap pate I feed my boy that I would never have otherwise fed her as it's the only thing I can entice her with. No transition unfortunately.
At around 5 am this morning I noticed her hovering at the water bowl along with an awful smell either coming from her or her litterbox. I didn't notice at the time but she was probably jaundiced at this point. Took her in as soon as I could this morning due to the behavior and after a lot of back and forth we decided to get her on antibiotics and a steroid after bloodwork showed her liver was struggling either in relationship to inflammation of the gallbladder or a long fancy name for a thing that causes a lot of general GI inflammation (I unfortunately don't have notes right now to reference and was extremely emotional as we had discussed euthanasia and the possibility she might not make it through this one). I can't afford procedures beyond bloodwork and at the end of the day discerning between the two didn't sound like I'd be able to treat her more effectively anyways so we didn't consider anything else beyond the bloodwork. She was put on a full 16 mg tablet of Cerenia going forward, along with Amoxicillin, Metronidazole, and Prednisole. I was warned that Prednisole could end in a diabetic keto acidosis scenario but I don't really have any other choices and I'm terrified of how quickly I'm losing her after having gone through something similar when she went into remission previously.
She had a week of not eating well that a different vet I was seeing at the time treated as gastroenteritis and/or pancreatitis (it was lockdown, I was jobless, and bloodwork was again all we could do). I thought was going to lose her then but she rebounded but with how she's been I'm not too sure she has the strength to do it a second time. I was devastated then as I was still recovering from having to put my dearest fur baby down just before her health scare and it's no less devastating having to face that now. The worst part is I've trained her to be a sort of therapy pet for my sister who I live with that has a lot of undiagnosed mental health problems (she refuses doctors or any help but will let this cat tell her what to do with her fluffy powers). Funny enough Pumpkin use to be a very crabby cat that wanted nothing to do with anyone. Strangely, after training her she's become very sensitive and affectionate and comes to calm my sister down whenever she has episodes and I don't know what I'm going to do if we have to put her down. It would be just as hard to not have to make the decision and her go out due to her condition but I'm.. just not okay. I don't know what to do and I can't keep it together and I have to go to work tomorrow and I don't know how to function anymore.
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