
Took my little cat to the vet yesterday, as she's lost a lot of weight in the last week or so and I thought I could feel a lump inside her. It turns out she's got chronic renal failure, the lump I could feel that felt like it was moving was actually both her kidneys, they are enormous!
She hasn't been eating because she's been feeling lousy - the levels of toxins in her blood were very high, and she's slightly anaemic as well. She went back to the vet last night to go on a drip to try and flush the toxins out. I've had a very teary couple of days, when she had the appointment yesterday I actually had to leave the surgery without getting an invoice because I was breaking down in tears while I was waiting. The staff were very understanding though.
I've just rang them back however, and it's looking better - she's eating again, and even better she's actually enjoying a special renal diet - this from a cat who won't touch anything that isn't Felix or a treat! I'm off to see her at 2pm, and she should be coming home tomorrow. What happens next depends on how she does - if it transpires that she's only got a little while left, much as I hate the idea, I'll likely have her PTS in two weeks - I'm moving on the 11th, and if she's near the end I don't want her last bit of time spent in a 5 hour car journey and 3 days at a boarding kennels with pills and all the trappings of CRF.
I'm still astounded at how stoic animals can be - she's not in a good way internally, but I had no hint of it from her until this week when her appetite dropped. It's a total shock, and it's made worse by my other cat - she was PTS at the beginning of the month at 20yrs old, also due to CRF. She lasted right to the end-stage with a convulsion, but at least this time I'm familiar with the signs so Whisp won't have to reach that point before I know it's time to say goodbye.