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Kitty trauma...
...her regular vet checkup, that is. I managed to pick her up and shove her into her carrier this morning without incident, and took her to the vet. They offer a drop-off service: I leave the cat there in the morning, they do the exam at their convenience, and I pick her up after work. The girl at the front desk was new, however, and didn't immediately take the cat back like they normally do, so she stared at me and uttered mournful meows as I walked out of the place, ABANDONING HER. (I assume the meows, actually. She has a tendency to go with the ones that are too high-pitched for humans to hear, like kittens sometimes do, when she wants something form me.)
It probably traumatized me more than her.
So I go to pick her up, pay for the bits of the exam that aren't covered under the vet's insurance program thingy, and the tech goes to the back to get her.
Now, this office is a Banfield, in Petsmart (Hey, it was directly across the highway when I moved into this complex). There's an operating room behind the front desk with windows on either side - and blinds they pull when the room's in use - and you can see back into the main exam room. You can also see the door to where they keep the animals.
The tech gets my carrier and goes back into the animal room. A long while passes. Eventually, the tech comes out into the main exam area, and goes off into another room. A small crowd of techs gathers at the door of the animal room. One of the vets comes from the other room and goes into the animal room.
Another long while passes. The original tech joins the crowd, dabbing at the back of her hand with a white bandage or paper towel or something. Eventually, in response to a cue I can't hear, one of the other techs fetches a pair of those long leather gloves they use to handle feral cats.
Some time after that, the tech goes into the room and returns, with a fully-laden carrier. XD I mentioned something about how my cat had a strong opinion about things, and she smiled and assured me everything was OK.
She was not happy about the whole vet thing, but at least she exacted her pound of flesh. Perhaps literally.
What I really do not get is how these people expect me to clean this cat's ears out. She bizarrely allows me to stick my finger in her ear, and will press hard against it, because the earwax in there makes her ears itchy, but no cotton swabs, medication, or anything else. I know they have to zip her up in the kitty bondage bag just to examine her and there's a note on her file to that account, because every time I take her in and wait there for the exam, instead of dropping her off, they just take her back to the back in the carrier and do the exam there, instead of in the small exam room with me. They, trained to handle obstreporous animals, can't handle her without help, yet *I'm* suppsoed to be able to clean out her ears? Riiiiiight.
Anyway, she's healthy, although somewhat dopey from her vaccinations, and blames me not at all. She's sleeping at my feet at the moment. They're doing a test on her ear gunk, since it's red, although it's always been red, and always been a lot - I don't know why they didn't have a problem with it before. Ah well.
It probably traumatized me more than her.
So I go to pick her up, pay for the bits of the exam that aren't covered under the vet's insurance program thingy, and the tech goes to the back to get her.
Now, this office is a Banfield, in Petsmart (Hey, it was directly across the highway when I moved into this complex). There's an operating room behind the front desk with windows on either side - and blinds they pull when the room's in use - and you can see back into the main exam room. You can also see the door to where they keep the animals.
The tech gets my carrier and goes back into the animal room. A long while passes. Eventually, the tech comes out into the main exam area, and goes off into another room. A small crowd of techs gathers at the door of the animal room. One of the vets comes from the other room and goes into the animal room.
Another long while passes. The original tech joins the crowd, dabbing at the back of her hand with a white bandage or paper towel or something. Eventually, in response to a cue I can't hear, one of the other techs fetches a pair of those long leather gloves they use to handle feral cats.
Some time after that, the tech goes into the room and returns, with a fully-laden carrier. XD I mentioned something about how my cat had a strong opinion about things, and she smiled and assured me everything was OK.
She was not happy about the whole vet thing, but at least she exacted her pound of flesh. Perhaps literally.
What I really do not get is how these people expect me to clean this cat's ears out. She bizarrely allows me to stick my finger in her ear, and will press hard against it, because the earwax in there makes her ears itchy, but no cotton swabs, medication, or anything else. I know they have to zip her up in the kitty bondage bag just to examine her and there's a note on her file to that account, because every time I take her in and wait there for the exam, instead of dropping her off, they just take her back to the back in the carrier and do the exam there, instead of in the small exam room with me. They, trained to handle obstreporous animals, can't handle her without help, yet *I'm* suppsoed to be able to clean out her ears? Riiiiiight.
Anyway, she's healthy, although somewhat dopey from her vaccinations, and blames me not at all. She's sleeping at my feet at the moment. They're doing a test on her ear gunk, since it's red, although it's always been red, and always been a lot - I don't know why they didn't have a problem with it before. Ah well.
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Here's the thing I don't get. Ever since we moved, I haven't seen that stuff in his ears and the last time I gave him the solution was early Dec before we moved. Keep in mind that I don't always remember to clean his ears out like I was supposed to. I don't know if maybe there was something in the house that caused it. The majority of the floors in the house were all carpeted including the kitchen. The place we are renting now has all tile floors except for the two bedrooms. And he hardly ever went outside unless we were there to let him out and watch him.
She bizarrely allows me to stick my finger in her ear, and will press hard against it
Same with mine.
I just wish I had the patience and know how of clipping claws. Mine needs his back ones clipped so bad (he's declawed). I just don't want to go through that tedious task of trying to get him in the carrier just to get them cut and brought back in such a small amount of time.
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And she's an inside cat and doesn't have any contact with other animals. I open the window and let her sit at it, but she's scared enough of dogs and other cats that she'll hiss and go away if one approaches. Except for the gray kitty. She used to hiss at him, but now she just backs up a bit and stares at him when he puts his paws on the windowsill and mews. THat's why I have hope that she'll learn to tolerate or maybe even like another cat, if I get one.
I'm glad mine uses the scratching post a lot. I'd hate to ahve to try to get her claws clipped. I'd ahve to take her in and have her sedated, probably.
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Yeah, I forgot about why cats claw things. I just wish they would do that for their back claws too.
I'd hate to ahve to try to get her claws clipped. I'd ahve to take her in and have her sedated, probably.
*laughs* I take it that you can't have her bathed either then huh? Sam is well over 15yrs old so I think he's just to the point that he doesn't give a fuck pending on what you are trying to do to him though. He's the first cat I ever had that didn't mind letting you give him a bath. He fusses sometimes but not to the point where "omg!water! I'm gunna die!!" I gave him a bath last month and for some reason, he didn't quite fuss like he did at the other house cause the other house had the sliding shower doors whereas at this place has a shower curtain and he didn't make any attempts on trying to jump out the other end.
For the longest time he didn't like being held but now you can pick him up and he gets too comfortable in your arms to where he would even start cleaning himself. Can't hold a 14lbs cat in your arms that long while he's trying to groom, that's not the reason I picked you up in the first place!
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Another weird thing my cat does is let me grab her tongue. She grooms *me* a lot, and sometimes I grab her tongue when she does it. She doesn't hate it, in fact it's more of a "Huh? WHat? Someone's holding my tongue?" and goes right back to licking me when I let go. XD
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Of course, I have remarkably well-behaved cats...
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The best way to do cat maintenance is to bribe the living daylights out of them.
Mine will sit still for 9 (of the 10) front claws before getting really nuts, but woe betide if the catnip isn't right there when I'm done. With all 9 claws. Cats assume I can't count, I think.
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Arrrgh, I should get our guys a checkup. They are 8 years old now.
Poor Kitty .... poor Stephanie!
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* Not enough carbs, apparently. She likes to eat crunchy cat food, taco chips, stale things off the carpet, Nilla wafers, and animal crackers. Meat? REJECT!
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When eating cereal that isn't sugary or as long as you don't put sugar in it, Sam will sit by your side watching you eat till you are done. Hubby started him on that habit cause he'll let Sam drink a little bit of milk of what is left in the bowl. Yet I get yelled at by giving tuna?! Sheesh!
I started eating yogurt recently and put it near Sam for him to sniff and he actually tried eating what I had on my spoon. I didn't let him though cause I'm not sure how his body would react to it. (puke, shit, etc)
Our housecat back home a long time ago, dad would give her her own little bowl of popcorn every Sat night when we'd make it. Shockingly enough, she never choked on a kernel.
Yeah, your cat is just a tad weird. *lol*
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I let her sniff popcorn every tim I eat it, but she doesn't show any interest. I keep telling her that I remember she ate part of a piece once, but she refuses to believe me.
You want weird? My mother's cat once ate a MARSHMALLOW. I was eating the mini-marshmallows, and held one out to her to sniff, expecting her to sniff and reject, but instead she took it from me and ate it. I never gave her any more, though, because it's got to be bad for her. XD
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She also likes to eat bread. If we have buns sitting on top of the counter she will get up and rip the bag open and stuff herself with them. We have taken to hiding buns now.
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If they gave you drops for the cat's ears, and if you can get them in, that may suffice to loosen up the gunk. If there is gunk. Honestly if the cat's not rubbing its ears a lot and displays only normal deafness, putting you and her through swabbing seems sadistic. I don't know about your vet but ours keeps trying to make us feel irresponsible for not brushing the cat's teeth. There is not enough body armor in the world to enable me to brush this cat, let alone brush her teeth. Vets get these ideas about how cats are supposed to be cleaned, and most cats really have their cleaning pretty much sorted out by now.
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My vet mentioned brushing my cat's teeth to me once. I think the air of "You have GOT to be kidding me" came through loud and clear, and she retreated back to giving me chews for her teeth*. And at the same visit, she mentioned that there'd been a bit of dried feces on the cat's anus, which she'd removed and it left a bit of a raw spot, and that I should check and see if that kept happening, because I might need to clean her off with a paper towel or something every so often. And I nodded and smiled, while thinking "So now I'm supposed to brush her teeth and wipe her ass? HOW? TELL ME THAT!"
* WHich she rejected. And then a couple of months ago, she got into the cabinet where I stored the bag, and fished them out and started eating them. You never know.
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Sounds like something all vets bitch at the owners about. I'll never forget the first time I took my cat in and literally got a chunk of my ass tore off for not taking care of Sam's teeth. I knew he had dental issues cause his breath gets pretty stinky but even at that point of time, I doubt that his teeth would ever get clean. So they printed me out an estimate of how much it would be if I had him in for a cleaning and it was over $500!!!!!!!!!! I think cause of how far off the teeth problem was, they were going to have to sedate him which is probably why it was so high. Sam is a good bit over 15yrs old and is starting to lose his teeth, what good would spending $500 do me at this point of time? The food we are giving him now says that it's supposed to help clean teeth so I'm just going with that.
Vets get these ideas about how cats are supposed to be cleaned, and most cats really have their cleaning pretty much sorted out by now.
EXACTLY! I couldn't have said that better. Cause here's what gets me, my old house cat lived a long 13yrs and never had her teeth cleaned or seen a vet. All our farm cats lived pretty good and they didn't have to have their teeth cleaned either. To me vets make the owners feel bad so they can blow more money on a visit. I know that bad teeth problems aren't good cause it affects the animal like it would a human if a humans teeth are gone for a long time without cleaning. It affects the health and heart.
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It's been years since I had a cat in my everyday life, but Momma Cat and Jezebel (her daughter ... may they rest in peace, after living well past 20 each) used to like fish, raw chicken ... and things with tomato sauce.
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A couple of the cats I've had enjoyed a piece or two of cantaloupe (sp?) occasionally.
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* The day she leaped upon the table and started chowing down on the broccoli on my plate, Mom and I were both so surprised that we just let her do it, without shooing her off the table. XD I learned later that cats sometimes do like broccoli.
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I actually live in terror of the day when I have to pill this cat. When I first got her, they gave me a pill for worms and told me to give it to her at home, I forgot how long after. I tried for a while, tried wrapping her in a towel and pinning her between my legs and all the things you're supposed to do. And then gave up, put her in the carrier*, and took her to the vet and explained my predicament.
The tech at the desk smiled and said sure, she'd do it, got my cat out of the carrier right there, and began the process.
A while later, she took the cat and the pill into one of the exam rooms and firmly shut the door. XD
* She'll let me do that without struggling too hard. I don't get it.
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Or other cats in the vicinity.
We have given up because there's a shortage of blood in banks, but not in our carpet.
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Pills & ear-mite stuff on the other hand at home is such a problem. I also had to bath her once because she got into this hand-cream and had it all over her. I have a scar on my forearm still from that.
She has also taken to pulling towels & face-clothes out of the little-wheele drawer-thing we have them in and then pushing the empty thing around the floor.
I'm glad your cat still likes you after you abandoned her seemingly.
Have you tried feeding her Temptations? Our cats go wild over them.
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Yup, tried Temptations. Hates them. The Friskies in that flavor are the only ones I've ever tried that she likes. And she doens't even like them fresh - the bag has to be opened up and sitting around for a few days before they get stale enough. Or something. I don't pretend to understand her thought processes.
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* Like any self-respecting cat would do at that point. XD
** Unless it's one of the small blue bowls, because I always feed her tuna water in those. I now have to hide the bowls when I'm emptying the dishwasher and she can see, or when I'm using them to, say, melt butter in the microwave, otherwise she comes over expecting tuna water.
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My mom's current cat loves earwax. I have been awakened by this cat snuffling inside my ear.
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