Josie gave me a scare this week. Thursday morning, I woke to find her out of sorts. She usually starts moving when I do each morning; takes a long drink of water from the bowl on the window ledge, sometimes follows me out to the kitchen for breakfast, sometimes awaits it on the bed, but in general has an active routine she follows. This day, she continued to lie, not in the saddle of Cammie’s cat-tree, but on a lower platform of the one next to it, which is abnormal. She ate, but without enthusiasm, and drank some water later.
The unusual behaviour continued in a similar vein when I returned from work that afternoon, and did not change by Friday morning. I made an appointment for Josie with a veterinary. It was not with her usual doctor, however. That hospital was booked solid for more than a week, except for a few times in the middle of days. I had taken a day off here and there recently to attend to other matters, and my department is still flying at half-staff, so a mid-day appointment was not practical. Another hospital, however, was available; moreover, it was one whose doctor I trust, as the rescue-group to which I belong uses her services. And they could take Josie late Friday afternoon.
My Chubs had a physical examination, and a sample of her blood was stolen. It had been more than a year since she had last suffered a full exam, so I wanted everything tested, including urine. What I was afraid of was a worsened kidney condition, perhaps even final failure. What was transpiring was a urinary tract infection.
This came as a surprise. I am normally attendant to the number of times my cats visit the litter-boxes, and I am certain the Great White had not resorted to them much more than usual. I had noticed that, instead of the very occasional missed box – a relic of Josie’s over-weight days when her bum would overshoot the interior – she was wetting outside the box more often than not. I had considered arthritis or other joint-pain to be causing discomfort in climbing into the box; I had not considered an infection was deflecting her aim.
But this malady is preferable to kidney shut-down, of course. Josie was started on anti-biotics as soon as she arrived home. It is to continue (a milliliter of medicine twice a day) for a fortnight. The first dose caused a great improvement in her condition by that night; Josie has not had recourse to such a drug in years, so it had a tremendous effect. She was eating – and, as important, asking for food – by snack-time, and was behaving more as she should. But we will hammer the infection for two weeks; then my Chubs will go to the doctor to see how things stand.
Otherwise, Josie is, as I had hoped and suspected, in good shape for a sixteen year old. Her heart and lungs sound good, she is an adequate weight and – a pleasant surprise – her kidneys are actually functioning a little better than they were a year ago. She may need some extra fluids in the near future, but the veterinary did not think it necessary right now. Josie might indeed be suffering some arthritis; I asked the doctor about giving joint-medicine, to which she agreed. I have a bottle of that coming to me early next week.
The doctor’s visit, perhaps overdue, relieved my mind on a number of points. Josie ate well today, and her behaviour is nearly back to normal. My old lady will get well, and back on track to become even older.
I'm so glad your worries were relieved and that the antibiotics were so effective. Purrs from the kitties!ReplyDelete
UTIs are no fun, but they’re very manageable. I’m relieved to hear Josie’s getting back on track. That’s also good news about her kidneys.ReplyDelete
We are hoping for an A Plus from the vet's office in two weeks, Josie!ReplyDelete
Purrs to Josie. Please give her a patt from us.ReplyDelete
Bit worrying to start with John..ReplyDelete
Thankfully she pulled through, and
on the mend to 100%..
HeHe! I was just thinking..Does'nt
she take up a lot of the bed..Bless!x
I am glad it was found to be something easily treatable and the medicine acted so quickly. It is also good news about her kidneys.ReplyDelete
Gosh, what a relief that it's "just" a UTI. I'm glad the antibiotics are working for her and that's she's doing well otherwise. Purrs to her from Derry. ♥ReplyDelete
What a total relief that was. I know it was. We are always happy when they are better, and when that veil of uncertainty and concern is lifted from us as we go about our day...as our thoughts turn to the sick little ones at home many times in the day. Great news about her exam otherwise.ReplyDelete
We're sure glad you caught it easy and so is sweet Josie I'm sure.ReplyDelete
So good to hear Josie has a treatable condition, as bad as an infectionReplyDelete
can be. Sounds promising to see such a quick change in her with the
first day of RX. Urinary infection in humans and animals is rather
dismal. Hope you have a good Cat Father's Day.
Thank you. Josie continues to do well.Delete
I am glad Josie is OK.ReplyDelete
Thank you. It was quite a relief to me, I can tell you.Delete
What a relief to hear that Josie not only had something that was easily treatable, but that she is already showing improvement. I'm sure her improvement was the best Father's Day gift you could ever receive.ReplyDelete
Hey John, thank you for your kind words about our sweet Zoe, we appreciate it.ReplyDelete
I tried to leave a comment this morning but Google didn't want me to. Never happened before.ReplyDelete
Glad to hear that Josie is feeling better. That is wonderful news about her kidneys! So pleased that it was nothing dire but something easily treatable. Give Josie a hug or a scratch from me!
josie; dad doez knot knead any mor worreez ~~~~~ we R glad ewe iz better; UTI iz nothin ta shake stix at az de sayin goez.... stay well, bee well N drink yur waterz ! ☺☺♥♥ReplyDelete
We are so glad it is something that is an easy fix. When they are older we worry a bit and the calming of the nerves is really a welcome thingReplyDelete