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Hello there to anybody who is concerned enough to read this. My name is Luke. I have a soft, fluffy, what I believe to be Ragdoll breed buddy of mine who is currently suffering from an extremely horrible infection in his mouth.
He has been suffering from this condition for a long time, and I know I could have and should have been much more proactive about his health, but he is in damn near critical condition now and I can feel the life waning from him.
Before I further explain, I would first like to provide a little back story on him and his condition.
A few years after I got out of high school and I was already working and in my own place, my mom broke up with her "boyfriend" who she had a daughter with many years after my father left her life. When they broke up, my mom was not in the best financial position to support herself, so I ended up moving back into a little apartment with her and my sister. My mom bought this cat a few months after we moved in to kind of just bring us all back together again as a family, minus my sister's father. For whatever reason, my sister started calling him "Rattles" and it stuck.
About 4 years later my mom ended up diagnosed with breast cancer. She fought long and hard but eventually the cancer had moved into her bones and was literally turning them to powder. She passed away a few summers ago and this cat is now one of the most beautiful gifts she left me in this world, and I care for him more than anything else in my life even above my own. He is my child to me.
When I moved out of town after my mother died, I took this cat with me up to a relatively high elevation mountain town. I just really needed to get out of Southern California.
About a year or so after the move, I started to notice some very heavy breathing out of him, and specifically when I would put my head on to his chest his breathing sounded almost like a long sigh or moan, as if he was in pain.
I wasn't sure what the issue really was since he was eating and playing and doing everything normally. He would just have these times where he was laying down and felt really weak and just sapped of energy. This went on for a while until one day I caught him coughing like he was hacking up a hair ball, but nothing was coming up. He was just giving a raspy heave over and over again.
This is when I ended up bringing him in to a local vet up here. I expressed all my concerns with his breathing and coughing, but after checking his chest with a stethoscope, the vet didn't see anything wrong with his breathing. During the exam, he did however, discover that my cat had some tooth decay going on in his upper right molar. He suggested that I have the tooth removed and that they could do the procedure there at their office. I believe I bought some antibiotics from him at the time and then left the vet on a mission now to save up enough money to fund this tooth removal (I was, at the time and still now, barely making what I needed to survive, so this was going to be huge for me).
Fast forward a little bit closer to the current day. About half a year maybe longer after that initial vet visit, I managed to stockpile about $1,500 extra to spend toward the tooth removal. I made an appointment for a pre-op exam and brought him in..
After a few hours, the vet (same guy from this first visit) comes back and essentially explains that my cat has feline asthma and that he would be at a huge risk being put under anesthesia. "Really? You mean to say he has had breathing problems all along and you were unable to identify them the first time I brought him here and expressed my concerns for that exact issue"?
I was absolutely livid. I knew my cat had breathing problems, but I didn't know it was actually asthma and wish I had known. I could have been helping him with that all along instead of saving my money toward an operation that could never be performed..
So now.. about a year has gone by since that last exam, and I have been trying everything I can but his condition is only getting worse. My main regimen at this point with him is to essentially soak a q-tip in some colloidal silver and smear it onto his teeth and gums and / or actually give him a tiny shot of it into his mouth to swallow. However, I feel as though I can not continue to do this forever and have only been able to do this for days at a time before I feel the need to break him from it.
His condition is at a point now where it is clearly and obviously becoming unbearable for him, and he is losing the will to fight through it. To top it all off, I was vacuuming just a few weeks back and found one of his decayed and corroded teeth on the floor. His teeth are literally just falling out his head at this point. He isn't going to make it much longer like this, and I don't know what to do for him.
If any of you have any bit of information that you believe could help me in any way with my friend here, please share whatever you can with me. I am in desperate need of help for him right now, and I am struggling just to keep food in both our bellies.
Thank you
Sincerely,
Luke
He has been suffering from this condition for a long time, and I know I could have and should have been much more proactive about his health, but he is in damn near critical condition now and I can feel the life waning from him.
Before I further explain, I would first like to provide a little back story on him and his condition.
A few years after I got out of high school and I was already working and in my own place, my mom broke up with her "boyfriend" who she had a daughter with many years after my father left her life. When they broke up, my mom was not in the best financial position to support herself, so I ended up moving back into a little apartment with her and my sister. My mom bought this cat a few months after we moved in to kind of just bring us all back together again as a family, minus my sister's father. For whatever reason, my sister started calling him "Rattles" and it stuck.
About 4 years later my mom ended up diagnosed with breast cancer. She fought long and hard but eventually the cancer had moved into her bones and was literally turning them to powder. She passed away a few summers ago and this cat is now one of the most beautiful gifts she left me in this world, and I care for him more than anything else in my life even above my own. He is my child to me.
When I moved out of town after my mother died, I took this cat with me up to a relatively high elevation mountain town. I just really needed to get out of Southern California.
About a year or so after the move, I started to notice some very heavy breathing out of him, and specifically when I would put my head on to his chest his breathing sounded almost like a long sigh or moan, as if he was in pain.
I wasn't sure what the issue really was since he was eating and playing and doing everything normally. He would just have these times where he was laying down and felt really weak and just sapped of energy. This went on for a while until one day I caught him coughing like he was hacking up a hair ball, but nothing was coming up. He was just giving a raspy heave over and over again.
This is when I ended up bringing him in to a local vet up here. I expressed all my concerns with his breathing and coughing, but after checking his chest with a stethoscope, the vet didn't see anything wrong with his breathing. During the exam, he did however, discover that my cat had some tooth decay going on in his upper right molar. He suggested that I have the tooth removed and that they could do the procedure there at their office. I believe I bought some antibiotics from him at the time and then left the vet on a mission now to save up enough money to fund this tooth removal (I was, at the time and still now, barely making what I needed to survive, so this was going to be huge for me).
Fast forward a little bit closer to the current day. About half a year maybe longer after that initial vet visit, I managed to stockpile about $1,500 extra to spend toward the tooth removal. I made an appointment for a pre-op exam and brought him in..
After a few hours, the vet (same guy from this first visit) comes back and essentially explains that my cat has feline asthma and that he would be at a huge risk being put under anesthesia. "Really? You mean to say he has had breathing problems all along and you were unable to identify them the first time I brought him here and expressed my concerns for that exact issue"?
I was absolutely livid. I knew my cat had breathing problems, but I didn't know it was actually asthma and wish I had known. I could have been helping him with that all along instead of saving my money toward an operation that could never be performed..
So now.. about a year has gone by since that last exam, and I have been trying everything I can but his condition is only getting worse. My main regimen at this point with him is to essentially soak a q-tip in some colloidal silver and smear it onto his teeth and gums and / or actually give him a tiny shot of it into his mouth to swallow. However, I feel as though I can not continue to do this forever and have only been able to do this for days at a time before I feel the need to break him from it.
His condition is at a point now where it is clearly and obviously becoming unbearable for him, and he is losing the will to fight through it. To top it all off, I was vacuuming just a few weeks back and found one of his decayed and corroded teeth on the floor. His teeth are literally just falling out his head at this point. He isn't going to make it much longer like this, and I don't know what to do for him.
If any of you have any bit of information that you believe could help me in any way with my friend here, please share whatever you can with me. I am in desperate need of help for him right now, and I am struggling just to keep food in both our bellies.
Thank you
Sincerely,
Luke
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