We've been dealing with some health issues in our family recently, and for once it's not me. First up, our cat Basil, and next is my wife Kate.
A few weeks ago Basil took a pee on the carpet beside my desk chair. My wife got it cleaned up quickly and we kept an eye on him. A week later he peed again behind my desk chair. Okay, time to make an appointment with a veterinarian, we suspected he had a urinary tract infection and would need an antibiotic. My wife found a nearby clinic and made an appointment. On the day and on the way to that appointment he got so scared he peed into the towel in the cat carrier, useless for lab tests. They sent her home with a small, expensive packet of water resistant litter and a kit to get a pee sample. We had to get a little box for that litter, separate the cats and get Basil to pee in the new box with a small amount of strange litter in it. Simple task, right?
Twice we kept Basil in the basement all day and twice he was out when we got home. Both times with his brother Hamish's help, we're sure, one to unlatch the weak-latching door and the other to push the door, two cases of soda and a litter box out just far enough to squeeze through. We were never going to get a sample like this. Or if we did force it to work they'd be traumatized more than they'd already been. In the meantime, every few days he would pee on the carpet again and we would scrub it up if we could find it. Thankfully it was nice enough out that we could open the window some and air it out, too.
Finally, we arranged to take him in to the vet clinic and leave him until either he peed or they could extract a sample to verify the UTI. It didn't take more than a couple hours, and even then he peed in fright not knowing those humans, but they were able to confirm the infection and issued antibiotics. He's been on them for several days now and thankfully he seems to feel better. He was pretty upset and hissy with Kate for a day or so after dropping him off, he blamed her and he let her know it. I'll wait a few more days to be sure and then rent a carpet cleaner this weekend.
As for my wife, well, she's had ongoing issues for years and had surgery to correct this last week. She said she doesn't mind what I say here, but I have my reservations. I've had my own surgeries - 3 since I started this blog - and told my stories here but I don't feel her story is for me to tell. Just know that she is doing very well. Her post-surgery pain is less than she had before and she is raring to go - having taken zero of her prescribed painkillers. She will be off work for some time yet so I think her biggest problems will be dealing with boredom and holding herself to her temporary limitations. She is pictured in the bottom right of the pictures above, the back of her shoulder anyway.
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