Thumper's Tara
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I just wanted to warn everyone to be careful about what your cat is getting into. My cat, Trouble, just had $1000 of surgery to remove a piece of my foam exercise matt from her intestines.
It started on Friday, March 31st. During the night, Trouble was throwing up. I knew something was wrong because Trouble does not normally throw up. First thing in the morning, I was on the phone with the vet. We went in and the vet suspected hair balls. She gave Trouble some fluids and some flagyl and sent us home.
Sunday, Trouble looked better and was being fairly normal. Sunday afternoon, I had to leave on a business trip.
Monday, the pet sitter went in and found that Trouble had been throwing up all over again. On Tuesday morning, I had the pet sitter bring Trouble back to the vet. The vet ran x-rays, gave fluids and a shot of flagyl. The x-rays came back clear. Trouble seemed to pick up after the fluids, so the vet sent her home. Because Trouble was ill, I ended my business trip early and took the first flight home that I could get on.
Tuesday night was one of the worst nights of my life. Trouble spent the night in horrible pain. She was wretching all over the apartment. She was walking like she was 100 years old, not 1.5 years old. I have never been so scared in my life.
First thing Wednesday morning, we were back at the vet. There were three options at this point - (1) give her more fluids and wait and see what happened, (2) scope her GI system and see if they could find anything. If it was possible to remove it with the scope, great. If not they had to open her up. Estimated cost - $1000 - $1500. (3) Open her up and see what they can find. Estimated cost - $600-$1000.
The vet recommended we open her up and see what they can find. It was the hardest decision I ever had to make. I had a meeting with my department leader and two HR people at noon - my head was telling me that I was about be layed off. I was so scared. I finally asked the vet taking money out of the equation, what she would do? She recommended the opening her up. I agreed and Trouble went off to surgery.
Luckily, they found the piece of foam in her intestines and was able to save her life. Unfortunately, I was laid off while she was in surgery. So, it was the best/worst days of my life. I was so glad Trouble was okay. I was/am so scared that I had lost my job (60 days working notice though - so hopefully, I can find something quickly).
SO...the moral of the story - please, please, please, be careful with what your cat is getting into. I spent a lot of time at the vets' place. The surgeon told me that his cat does the same thing (eat the foam exercise matt). After removing Trouble's blockage, he went home and told his wife to hide the matt!
Also, talking to some of the vet techs, they said they have removed several things from the insides of cats, including hair ties, milk rings, and Easter basket grass!
Trouble is recovering very well. She is eating, demanding attention and is even starting to play again.
Please take care...I hope that others can learn from Trouble's agony.
It started on Friday, March 31st. During the night, Trouble was throwing up. I knew something was wrong because Trouble does not normally throw up. First thing in the morning, I was on the phone with the vet. We went in and the vet suspected hair balls. She gave Trouble some fluids and some flagyl and sent us home.
Sunday, Trouble looked better and was being fairly normal. Sunday afternoon, I had to leave on a business trip.
Monday, the pet sitter went in and found that Trouble had been throwing up all over again. On Tuesday morning, I had the pet sitter bring Trouble back to the vet. The vet ran x-rays, gave fluids and a shot of flagyl. The x-rays came back clear. Trouble seemed to pick up after the fluids, so the vet sent her home. Because Trouble was ill, I ended my business trip early and took the first flight home that I could get on.
Tuesday night was one of the worst nights of my life. Trouble spent the night in horrible pain. She was wretching all over the apartment. She was walking like she was 100 years old, not 1.5 years old. I have never been so scared in my life.
First thing Wednesday morning, we were back at the vet. There were three options at this point - (1) give her more fluids and wait and see what happened, (2) scope her GI system and see if they could find anything. If it was possible to remove it with the scope, great. If not they had to open her up. Estimated cost - $1000 - $1500. (3) Open her up and see what they can find. Estimated cost - $600-$1000.
The vet recommended we open her up and see what they can find. It was the hardest decision I ever had to make. I had a meeting with my department leader and two HR people at noon - my head was telling me that I was about be layed off. I was so scared. I finally asked the vet taking money out of the equation, what she would do? She recommended the opening her up. I agreed and Trouble went off to surgery.
Luckily, they found the piece of foam in her intestines and was able to save her life. Unfortunately, I was laid off while she was in surgery. So, it was the best/worst days of my life. I was so glad Trouble was okay. I was/am so scared that I had lost my job (60 days working notice though - so hopefully, I can find something quickly).
SO...the moral of the story - please, please, please, be careful with what your cat is getting into. I spent a lot of time at the vets' place. The surgeon told me that his cat does the same thing (eat the foam exercise matt). After removing Trouble's blockage, he went home and told his wife to hide the matt!
Also, talking to some of the vet techs, they said they have removed several things from the insides of cats, including hair ties, milk rings, and Easter basket grass!
Trouble is recovering very well. She is eating, demanding attention and is even starting to play again.
Please take care...I hope that others can learn from Trouble's agony.

I am so glad Trouble was able to pull through. 
Sorry to hear about your job.
He had shoved them in past his reach and was overjoyed when we moved the couch and he found them again!
Not the sharpest crayon in the box . . .