Showing posts with label pet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pet. Show all posts

Friday, June 6, 2008

cats and lilies

A little while ago I was going to start writing a post about how wonderful my cats are, how funny and adorably mischievous, how affectionate and cute. But then came the lily... Actually the lily was there a day before we got the kitties. On a friday night, we threw a housewarming party to celebrate the purchase of our first home. We invited around 50 people and had a great turnout in spite of the rain. Of course, along with cole slaw, noodle salad and brownies, some guests brought flowers. We got a very nice and colorful bouquet from Mike's parents:

The next day came the kitties. The first 2 weeks with Doodle and Crinkle were wonderful. Little by little, they adapted to their new environment. They checked out the whole house and were pretty curious about everything. Then on a Friday morning, we noticed that one of the cat (we suspected that it was Doodle) threw up on the carpet. We didn't think much of it at first but since we had to bring them to the vet soon for a checkup, we decided to take an appointment for the same night so we could know why he vomited and if it was ok. I noticed that a piece of the big yellow flowers was missing and that another one was on the floor (at the time, I was naive and didn't even know that those flowers were actually lilies). I spent the day with the kitties, trying to check their behavior and I didn't see anything wrong. At 4:30, we went to the animal hospital. The veterinary examined both kitties and according to her, everything seemed to be normal. We told her about the flowers and she told us to check what kind of flower it was because some flowers are toxic and can be fatal for cats. She told us about the lily but believe me or not (and I feel very silly to admit that now), I didn't think that those flowers were lilies - for me lilies are the white long flowers we had at our wedding. Back home, we check out the flower and sure enough, it was a lily. We kinda of panicked because we went on the Internet and saw that if it is not treated immediately, cats who swallow some piece of a lily can die within 72 hours. Meanwhile, Doodle threw up again (including some pieces of flower) which only increased our freaking out. We called the vet in a hurry. She told us that the animal hospital in Wakefield was now closed but she advised us to go the one in Woburn, which is open 24/7. We went there quickly with the 2 kitties. We were totally panicking at that point. We had to wait for about 45 minutes before a doctor came and examined Crinkle and Doodle. She said that the best thing to do was testing their kidney by testing their blood level (because plant poisoning can lead to kidney failure). So we waited while the vet was taking their blood and analyzing it. A little while later, the vet came back and told us that the results from the blood testing wouldn't be available for another hour or so 9it was around 8:30 at that point). She also told us that whatever the results are, it would be preferable to keep them for 24 hours and treat them because the poisoning might not show up in the blood test right away even if they were actually poisoned. Mike and I felt a little strange because she didn't tell us that at first when we arrived. Why didn't she tell us right away that the blood tests wouldn't be reliable and that the kitties would have to be treated anyway? Well the answer probably resides in the bill. She presented us with an estimate of the cost of keeping the cats for 24 hours under IV and giving them charcoal to clean their stomach and intestines. The bill amounted to $1,200! But we didn't have the choice, we had to do it because alternative might have been the death of our cats. We didn't spend time thinking. We knew that it was a serious matter and that we had to do it. Even though we only had them for 2 weeks, we became very attached to Doodle and Crinkle and beyond that, we are their owners and we have a responsibility to take care of them as well as we can. So we said goodbye and we left them there. During the night, the doctor called us to inform us that they received the test results. Doodle's blood test was normal and Crinkle's was a little bit elevated but according to her it was either due to dehydration or to the shot he received at the vet early this night. It made us feel a little better but we still spent a rough night worrying about them. At 6:30, after her shift, the night doctor called us and said that Crinkle and Doodle were doing good and that it was the first time that she saw cats drinking the charcoal without a problem, "no wonder they ate the lily at your house," she said, "they would eat anything!" Later that day, another doctor called us and told us that the cats were doing good but that she would prefer to keep them at the hospital for another 24 hours just to make sure that they are ok. At that point, Mike and I had just balanced our checkbook and we noticed that we were very very tight budget now that we paid $1,200. We could definitely not afford another $8 or 900 to keep them there. She told us that "if it was her cats, she wouldn't hesitate" but she probably doesn't know what it means to be on a tight budget! We told her that we would be waiting for the new blood tests results and that we would decide afterward. Later that day, the blood tests showed that both cats were normal and we started feeling much better. After all, the tests were already good the day before. We went through the treatment anyway as a prevention but now that they are good again, we wanted to bring our babies home. And we did. The next doctor was much nicer and signed a release right away. The next few days were pretty hectic because I was very anxious that they wouldn't feel well. I would wake up in the middle of the night and make sure that they are okay. After a week , we were supposed to have the blood tested again but since it would have another couple of hundred dollars, we didn't do it. It has been 3 weeks now and the kitties are doing okay. Their hair is growing back very very slowly where they were shaved for the IV.


I must admit that I got really really scared. I removed all flowers and plants form my house and bought fake flowers. I would advise any cat owner to check the plants and flowers in their house and make sure that none of them is poisonous.

Sunday, May 4, 2008

Doodle and Crinkle are home!

Yesterday, we got our Doodle and our Crinkle!
First of all, I have to say that we didn’t get Coco because although we sent several messages in order to see her in her foster family, some older couple apparently gave a deposit to adopt her. The Protection of Animals in Wakefield Society tried to show us other cats such as Brook and Genevieve (a mother and her daughter). The daughter was an orange and white gorgeous cat. The mother wasn’t as cute: she was brown with a lot of different spots everywhere. However, as we wanted to get a pair of cats, we tried to get acquainted with them but Brook almost bit me because she is very protective of her daughter Genevieve. As a volunteer said: “They love each other a lot but nobody else.” That was not the kind of cats we were looking for but I still hope that they’ll find a nice family to adopt them. They then showed us Jacoby (named after a Baseball player). We liked him. He was a gray tiger with long hair ; he was calm and very soft. We agreed to meet him in his foster family during the week.

Nevertheless, we felt a little down. We were sad not to be able to have Coco anymore because she was the one we really liked. We decided to go back to Methuen because they had a lot of cats there and it is a fun place to hang around, pet the cats and also the rabbits.

When we got there, we first took a look at the rabbits because they have a Flemish Giant rabbit that I really like there: Wikki. But Mike and I are not ready to get a rabbit yet. We need to think about it more before taking this decision. Then we went to the area where they keep the cats. We started looking around at the cages and we stopped in front of a cage with two cats. One was gray, the other was black. The black cat was fast asleep. The gray one, however, came to the edge of the cage as soon as we stopped and he started rubbing his head against our fingers. He was very small, only 6.5 lbs as we would learn later and terribly cute: gray with white paws and a white spot under his chin. he was really affectionate, he licked our hands and bit our fingers very gently.

We decided to ask a person there if we could go to the “Get acquainted room” with the two of them. This is a room where you can get to know better the cats that you want to adopt. We stayed there for at least half an hour, petting them, playing with them. The black cat was more shy than the gray one and stayed under the chair most of the time but he liked being pet and rubbed. The gray cat was very friendly and affectionate. He would come to us and rub his head against our arms or our heads. We knew right away that we wanted them but we kept playing with them because it was so much fun.

We eventually filled out an application. We learned that Mr. Gray and Gremlin are about 1 year old and they arrived at the shelter about a week ago. They were rescued by a police officer from a house where way too many cats lived. The police officer found them so cute that she asked the shelter to be notified when they would be adopted so that if nobody was to take them, she would have taken care of them herself. After filling out our application, the girl asked us if we wanted to take them with us today. I had no idea that we could bring them home that early and I was totally delighted. We got several items for them like a litter box, some food and some toys.

They are now living with us and are getting used to their new names: Doodle (the black one) and Crinkle (the gray one). They are extremely cute and curious. They like to discover everything around the house!

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Stray crinkle?

From 43things.com:

I don’t know if what happened tonight is going to bring me any closer to have a cat named Crinkle but this night, while making dinner, we found a black cat in our yard. He seemed kinda lost and frightened: he kept looking everywhere and was scared by every little noise. We gave him some food (that we had bought for when Doodle would come home) and he ate a lot of it. He seemed very hungry. Although he was pretty shy, he let us pet him and even seemed to be interested in coming in (but was too shy to actually do it).

He was very cute. Pretty thin, all black, with white paws. We don’t know if he is a stray or if he belongs to some of the neighbors. We’ll have to figure it out but if he actually is homeless, we will probably take him and make him our Crinkle.

Crinkle was the name I thought of when we decided that it would be nice to give a friend to Doodle. I think that Doodle and Crinkle are two cute names that go well together.

To be continued…

Coco or Doodle?

From 43things.com:

Mike and I have been thinking of getting a cat ever since we started looking for a house of our own. When we visited the house we are currently living in for the first time, our first reaction was to say: “This is a cat’s house!” Indeed, the house feels so cozy and warm that I feel like it was made for a cat to live in. We started thinking about it more and more and even came up with a name: Doodle. Doodle is a pretty random name that I imagined. I like it because it sounds soft and sweet and it is not a common name for a cat.

After living here for about a month, we started looking for a kitty more actively. Given the number of poor cats that are abandoned every year, we definitely chose to adopt from a shelter. We visited several: the Northeast Animal Shelter in Salem, Peabody Animal Life Savers, the Protection of Animals in Wakefield Society and the Methuen Animal Care and Adoption Center.
Those four shelters are very diverse. The shelter in Salem is what I had in mind when I was thinking of a shelter: it is located at the back of an animal hospital and available cats and dogs live in pretty small cages. However, the nice thing is that they don’t euthanize the animals that are surrendered to them.

The Peabody Animal Life Savers (or Pals) is located inside the store Petsmart, a few blocks down the road after the Northeast Animal Shelter. It only has cats and the adoption fee is pretty high ($140 per cat) but the volunteers are very nice and they let us pet the cats and talk with them in the back room. Their premises are pretty small so they don’t have that many cats.

In contrast, the shelter in Methuen is gigantic. Along with cats, they rescue dogs, rabbits, hamsters, rats, guinea pigs, ferrets and even farm animals such as goats, cows, pigs, horses, sheep, chickens and ducks. Some of the cats there are in cages but others are living in what they call “community rooms” that they share with 4 or 5 other cats. Several cats appealed to us there: Mike liked Ruthie and I liked Branigan but none of them really jumped at us immediatly.

However, when we visited the shelter in Wakefield – located inside the animal hospital – we fell in love right away with Coco. But first, let me give a little more details about the Protection of Animals in Wakefield Society (or PAWS). The Wakefield shelter is no regular animal shelter. Indeed, Instead of living in cages, cats live in foster homes (located in Wakefield, Stoneham and Woburn) while they are waiting to be adopted. The shelter is open on Saturdays and it is up to the foster family to decide if they want to bring the cats they are taking care of or not. Last Saturday, when we visited the shelter, only one cat was actually there: Coco (it is her in the picture).

Coco is a very sweet 1-year old girl. She is a brown tiger with beautiful green eyes. We got to pet her and she seemed to really enjoy it. From what we saw, she is pretty calm and very affectionate. We really had a crush on her right away. We gave an application to the shelter and they sent a message to Coco’s foster family so that they could arrange a time this week for us to come see Coco at their place. We haven’t heard from them yet but we can’t wait to see Coco again.

Now, there is something I am wondering. We were thinking of naming our cat Doodle and I am not sure if it would be appropriate to change Coco’s name to Doodle. According to a volunteer in Peabody, you can change a cat’s name, especially when they are young and Coco is pretty young. It wasn’t easy to find opinions on the Internet about changing a cat’s name, but I did find this discussion where most of the people are encouraging it (or at least most do not see anything wrong with it):

So I think that if we get Coco, which I dearly hope, we are going to rename it Doodle.