Neville
is proving a bit of a puzzle. Not only has his diabetes resurged, but it is
deciding not to be greatly affected by the insulin I am giving him. For a week,
I gave him one unit a day, increasing to one twice a day. That did not make a
great dent in his numbers. I have since put his dosage up to two units twice a
day, once in the morning, and once in the evening.
While
I was gratified to see his initial reading in the morning (before insulin) had
decreased to 15.0, six hours later, after receiving two units of his medicine,
it had dropped to only 14.4. This is mysterious to me, as such an amount of
insulin should have had a greater influence.
I
won’t put up his dosage again, as I don’t favour endlessly increasing an amount
in the face of small effects. I believe the insulin (from a different source
than his first) is lowering his blood-sugar reading, but the amount is
enigmatically small; I still do not believe he is insulin-resistant. My
intention is to continue his current dosage (two units twice a day) for a
couple of weeks, reading his numbers periodically, to see what a longer-term
programme does to them.
I
am reluctant to take Neville to the doctor for this, because of the stress he
would undoubtedly feel, and the fact that I would in likelihood receive a prescription
very similar to what I am doing now: having started with a small dosage of
insulin, raising it a little but not greatly, and seeing what happens on that
amount. There is a possibility of course that the doctor would find something
else wrong with Neville, but I see no other worrisome signs in him. I will
watch for any warnings; even if I see none, I may take him to the veterinary if
we have no adequate response from his new insulin dosage.
In
the meanwhile, Nevsky is not happy, thinking that I am coming to stab his ears
every time I approach him. He has not, even though he has been in the Cosy
Apartment since September, really reconciled himself to being here, or to me. I
think he prefers it to his previous setting, but I don’t believe he is pleased
to be here. I hope that this is just a matter of time.
It takes some cats longer to settle into new surroundings, no matter how comfortable. I suppose the ear-stabbing doesn’t help.
ReplyDeleteNeville will feel at home before long, I’m sure.
Oh I think he's glad to be there, it's all still new and will be for a while.
ReplyDeleteI agree with Brian. He is glad. Ear stabbing doesn't help the situation for certain; and he may not feel really well. Time will cure.
ReplyDeleteI think Undine is quite correct. It does take some cats longer than others to settle into a new home. But once Neville's diabetes comes under control and he doesn't need to get stuck so often, I think you'll find he really does enjoy living in the Cozy Apartment and that he definitely loves you.
ReplyDeleteI agree with that and wish I had put it so well. He's happy to be there. He is just out of sorts.
DeleteThank you so much for your comment, Katie!
DeleteAh! Poor little fella..I seem to be
ReplyDeletesaying that a lot about Neville..I
think he's lovely..love that coat of
his..let's hope everything falls into
place for him soon..!
Poor love. I wouldn't want to be stabbed in the ear, either. I hope he stabilizes soon, and that you both can relax a bit. Purrs to him from Derry. ♥
ReplyDeletePoor Nev, I hope you soon get better results for him. It is sure to be upsetting to keep getting his ears stuck, but hopefully through it all he knows you are doing it for his own good.
ReplyDeleteIt is good you are, unfortunately, experienced with all this insulin
ReplyDeletetesting and dosage to try. Hope Neville can stay in the relative
quite of the apartment and avoid the trip to the vet. He does look
lovely in the photo.
Nevsky! Poor kitty. Hope those numbers get to where they are supposed to, and soon.
ReplyDeleteAnd yes, Neville looks like Sly, or vice versa...
dood....
ReplyDeletesorree yur havin a time oh it; N we hope dad reel eyez that yur happee rite wear yur at; ya just due knot feel de best at de moe mint....wood sum oh de diabetic foodz out ther help ya any ? may bee even de cat father could chow down on sum two ??
royal canin getz paws up frum a lot oh ree viewerz ~~~~ st francis' blessings two ewe ☺☺♥♥
Unfortunately, though Neville can eat any kind of food, so far as I know, he is very picky and has disdained everything but a couple of varieties. I keep trying, but so far he will eat only two kinds, and not much of one of them.
DeletePoor Neville (and you too). I'm sure he doesn't like the pokes anymore than you like giving them to him. I certainly this can be sorted out easily and is not indicative of any serious issues.
ReplyDeleteWe purr Neville start to respond. With cats you can have so many things influence their base state that it is so difficult to gain traction.
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