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blamebrampton ([personal profile] blamebrampton) wrote2008-03-02 12:12 pm
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Good and bad news

 Firstly, you folk are amazing. Thank you all very much for all the human support and cat love; I even managed to sleep for five-and-a-bit hours!

Two vet conversations today. The first one was to check she'd lived through the night. The night vet was a nice chick who confided that she'd nearly rung me to tell me it looked hopeless around 1am but had slapped Min back in the oxygen box and thought to wait ten minutes first. After ten minutes, Min was so much better that she settled down and had a good old sleep. The vet was astonished, and very glad she'd not 'woken me' (I didn't confess I stayed up till 6.30 so I could be sure of talking to her before she went, because I'm only comfortable looking that odd in front of J and you).

Then she popped Min back in her box and Min proceeded to eat up all her food and sit down and have a good groom. Said the vet: I have never seen another cat do that, ever.

Me: Oh Min loves food. When she stops eating, she won't be dying, she'll be dead.

Vet: Great cat, I can see why you guys like her so much! Anyway, I'm much more optimistic about her than I was at 1am. The medical specialist is in at 9am and he'll give you a call when he knows what's up.

The medical specialist just called. He said that she had had a bad attack of fighting for breath shortly after he'd come on duty, so he'd investigated her first and found numerous growths in her windpipe (I KNEW her lungs weren't full of fluid!). He'd scraped several back and collected tissue samples for path. She was actually responding quite well to the increased airway and the oxygen tube, though he was keeping her under some sedation. He said that he thought the most likely story was lymphoma of the windpipe.

"Ooh," I said, deflated.

"No, you see it sounds bad, but that's actually good!" he said. "We have a saying that if you have to have cancer, be sure to get lymphoma, because it responds better to treatment than anything else!"

"Oh," I said, more hopefully.

"So you may well end up with a cat on chemo, but that's not too expensive and it's eminently survivable. We have a Siamese in here at the moment who had it four years ago, and he's fine, except for his broken leg."

"Was that the cat that was yowling all last night?"

"Er, probably."

"So she'll have a voice, still?"

"Oh yes, though she seems very quiet."

"She is, until she wishes to announce to other cats they are about to die, then she's loud."

"She sounds like a real character."

"Easily the most interesting cat I have ever owned!"

At this point I realised I was doing what I do when I get run over and impressing upon the medical people that they want to go to extreme efforts to save this cat/person of great charm. So I stopped. The vet told me that the path would be back on Tuesday and that we would have a plan of action by then. I forgot to ask if we could visit.

Thank you all again for the good wishes and positive vibes, I am sure that knowing her importance in the universe is no small part of Min's resilience in the face of great adversity!

Now, off to research cat chemo!

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
Me, too. She'll be there until at least Tuesday, and then she will be high maintenance kitty for some time. She will also be indoors kitty. If things go quiet from this end, send help, we are being smothered in our sleep.

I am just hoping that specialist vet's optimism is well founded.

[identity profile] calanthe-fics.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
Me too. But think how much pleasure you'll get out of fussing over her.

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
She will find it enjoyable for the first three days until she grows tired of salmon and then she will start looking for ways to kill us.

When she had an operation last year for an abscess she had a bucket on her head for a fortnight. She would come up to us and sit on our feet in a bid to be let out, when we refused, she would stomp a few steps away and them flomp down on the carpet and glare -- for hours ...

[identity profile] norton-gale.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think she could eat Uther, as he's the size of a small dog, but probably my other cat, who's a dwarf. ;)

Yay, package from Australia! I wonder what it is? *speculates*

I bet you can manage costs with the vet: there's often pay plans available for costly treatments.

And I'd love to see your mum on TV. She sounds like a real character.

[identity profile] catsintheattic.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
Yay, good news! What a relieve that something can be done to help her.

[identity profile] shiv5468.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
Mildly good news then.

I like the lively dog theory

[identity profile] snottygrrl.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 11:46 am (UTC)(link)
wow, that's um, well, [*frowns*]

i'm glad you're feeling better and that min is such a fighter.

it's too late to be coherent (plus i'm worried about my own baby that's caught out in a late night storm), so i'll just pass on [*cuddles and pets*]

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, it's the good news you have when it's not really good news ... But she made it through the night, and she's made it through today, and there was a strong possibility that would not be the case.

Come in, Sno's cat! Storms are not good for kitties!

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 11:57 am (UTC)(link)
Fingers crossed! At least this diagnosis carries some hope ...

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, better than "Sorry, cat dead. Give us loads of cash and you can have the body..."

It's a theory with a lot of evdence! Though in English art the dog can be replaced by the odd squirrel.

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 12:30 pm (UTC)(link)
She's very determined ... When she wasn't being fed by anyone she would catch rats that were nearly as large as her in the body. Of course, she wouldn't eat them all at once. But I think she'd look at Uther and say "Wow, what a cool cat! I will let him live and he can be in the soft grey kitty category"

It's cool stuff! And it really is stuff, I've been sticking in little things I though you'd find interesting. But I am trying to track down a particular thing and being constantly delayed in my hunts.

http://www20.sbs.com.au/sbs_front/index.html, go to the Mardi Gras highlights video, around 2 minutes there's the '78ers banner, she's the short one with light red hair. My life is filled with characters ...

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAA!

I shouldn't laugh, but I can't not. Do you know, I am seriously wondering if we are distantly related, because that's what my family would do.

And if I had the funds free rather than dedicated to the Min Cure Fund, I would be ordering you a little heated cat bed so that you could sleep somewhere comfortable, though I can't help being impressed by Jasper!

[identity profile] shiv5468.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I wonder why we preferred squirrels

After a morning on the internets, I'm wondering what the obsesssion about crocheting pineapples was all about.

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Is that crocheting three-dimensional pineapples? Or little pineapple shapes? I wonder, too ...

I suspect that Holbein may have wanted to mix things up a little. He threw in a monkey for Prince Edward ...

[identity profile] norton-gale.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Your mum is so cute: I can hardly see her head over the banner! :) I want to go to Sydney. That parade looks like fun.

I have never gone to a Pride parade here, actually. Was going to go last year, but the weather was crappy.

Are you looking for the elusive rubber stamp of men kissing?

[identity profile] shiv5468.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Pinepple shapes, which oooh look like peacock's tails. Odd.

Not as odd as the compulsion to cover everything in doilies though.

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
That is indeed one of the things I am looking for. Among others. I just want ONE success on the list of Cool Things front.

Mum is cute. She hates it, she used to be striking! In her defence, all those talk blokes are really very tall. I've known a lot of them for years and they are freaks of nature, so her and her other red-haired mate (whose name I KNOW! but can I remember it?) look totally stumpy beside them. Serves her right for all her jokes about my stumpiness.

You should definitely come to Sydney.

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:10 pm (UTC)(link)
How unusual!

Compulsion is the only plausible explanation for doilies.

[identity profile] shiv5468.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
And loo roll covers, and, jesus, they were crocheting things to go round wine glasses so you could have ribbons and bows on them

It's like some sick, sick, perversion.

[identity profile] norton-gale.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
My husband went to Sydney for a conference about 5 years ago, but alas, we were separated at the time so I did not tag along.

I think someone will have to make a stamp of men kissing. It is something that the world desperately needs.

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I knitted penguin jumpers, but they were for actual animal rescue.

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:17 pm (UTC)(link)
That is one of the wrongest things I have ever seen.

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Ten years ago I could have had my hands on it in 15 minutes, but, alas, the gay gift shops have long left Newtown.

You should come next March, starts with Mardi Gras, ends with brilliant tramping weather. We could do the Spit Bridge to Manly walk

[identity profile] shiv5468.livejournal.com 2008-03-02 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
I do have a charming pink poodle wine bottle cover my Aunt knitted me, but it was ironic and kitsch.

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