My Effing Cat
(disclaimer: I am irrational, emotional and prone to extreme mood shifts)
Oh I am so mad today....SO mad.
I hope that by ranting in this email I'll feel better. Somehow I think not.
As most of you know, Bailey has been ill since winter. She has lost half of her body weight, been puking and had chronic diarrhoea.
FINALLY we broke down to take her to the vet because we figured if she was deathly ill then we would put her down. One does get sick of cleaning up her messes (Keith).
So Keith took her in yesterday to have an assessment. The vet found a mass in her intestines and told K to leave her overnight so they could do some blood work etc. Okay.
Keith explained that if she had a chronic condition we would just put her down.....no heroics here on a 12 year old cat please. We just are not the type of people that will shell out medication on a daily basis to prolong an animal's life who already OLD.
So Keith got a call to pick up the cat today. Turns out she has hyperthyroidism. Who the hell knew cats could get that? For Pete's sake. And if we give her a pill twice a day for the rest of her life she will make a complete turn around and be the cat she used to be. Super. Keith was sent home with a bottle of pills and a bill so FREAKING huge that I cannot bring myself to EVER disclose the amount. It makes me absolutely SICK how much we were charged to find this out. I am royally upset with the vet at his service. He did not explain that this would be expensive. He made it sound like simple bloodwork. He did not tell us they would be charging massive amounts for misc items like.....catheter or IV etc. Let me tell you.....my blood pressure is THROUGH the roof over this.
ANYHOW...after a HEATED discussion, Keith and I have decided that since we have the pills she will get them but once the bottle is gone we are NOT buying anymore. We'll let her get ill again and then put her down. It seems wrong to me to let her improve to only euthanize her but we simply are not prepared with all that is going on in our life with a new baby to shove pills down a cat's throat twice a day for possibly the next 5-10 years. Nope.
Anyhow....I've vented. I don't feel better. And I am very turned off to owning a pet ever again! They are TOO expensive!