Winston is Angry, but we are not.
Before we left Santa Barbara, we had to take the cats in to the vet for official health certificates. They were behind on the FCL something or other, I don't know. It's a shot they need yearly. So we paid the check up fees for each cat, the cost of the shots, and a small prescription of "chill out" medication, just in case. Then we find out that for the vet to sign the piece of paper saying she looked at them was extra. To the tune of $37 EACH. So yeah, that wasn't a cheap trip.
So when the vet told us Winston would need oral surgery to fix his bulging gums to the tune of $700+, we were not happy. Then she told us that we needed to do it as soon as possible. Double not happy.
The move meant that wasn't really happening though. We had to wait until DS's paychecks started rolling in and we were a bit more settled. I found a vet nearby with decent reviews. When I called to schedule the surgery, they let me know that they couldn't do it without a normal check up with them first, which was another $52. *sigh* The things we do for these kids...
Today we took him in for his check up, which actually went really well! Whew! After all that stuff that happened above, I was sort of dreading this. Don't get me wrong, Winston yowled the whole way there, frightening the guys that work in our garage, and then growled the whole time he was being examined. But he didn't swipe at anyone, or try to bite anyone. He just sat there and let the vet stick her fingers in his mouth, around his lymph nodes, and over his tummy. Well, sat there and growled, but he let her do it! She was super nice, answered all our questions, and was really good with him.
To top it all off, their estimates for the surgery are a LOT cheaper. We also learned that Winston is in good health, probably shouldn't eat grapes anymore, and has lost 4 ounces. Hooray!
Monday we take him back for the surgery. He can't eat after 9pm the night before, which is going to be hard, since when he's hungry he finds plastic somewhere and chews it loudly beside the bed at 3am. He'll be there all day, but will thankfully be sedated. I can't really afford to pay for some vet people to get stitches. Oy.
Oh! And we got the cat food Beth suggested, the Natural Balance, Green Peas and Duck. Well, the wet is that. The dry is Green Peas and Chicken, because the didn't have big bags of the duck. The cats are now going on a half wet, half dry diet, at the recommendation of the vet. They got their first can tonight, and are now sleeping happily. Here's hoping Felix stops dropping bombs all over the apartment soon...
2 comments:
half wet? and you think he's going to *stop* dropping bombs?! my dear, i am quite sure he's only just begun...
i am glad that things are looking up for both winston and your checkbook, though! i'm sending him good thoughts.
wait. felix is dropping bombs. SHE! damnit.
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