Thunder had a bad weekend. He started having diarrhea, and that made him so uncomfortable that he would vomit when he finished with the litterbox—at least that was the best I could figure out. It started Friday evening. By Saturday morning, he wouldn’t eat. I went to the barn to ride, and then rushed back home. He started eating a little—I didn’t really want him to eat a lot, but I was glad he was interested in food, again. He needed a lot of consolation. He likes when I sit on the floor while he sits on one of his pedestals and he will just lean his forehead on my face and purr while I pet him. If I leave him, he calls out to me to come back. He just doesn’t want to be alone. By Sunday evening, he was much his normal self and I didn’t have to take him to the vet Monday morning as I had planned.
What a relief. He is back to his old self. He gets very upset when he doesn’t feel good. A hairball is a big deal, and if I am at home, he needs petting and consoling for at least a half hour. He gets so upset that he shakes—it is awful. And then he will be just fine. I feel bad whenever I find out he had a hairball, and I wasn’t there to comfort him.
He reminds me of my old horse, Mingo. When Ming would get a hoof abscess, and he had many, it was the end of the world. I remember once when my sister saw him laying down in his stall because of a hoof abscess. He saw her watching him. He nuzzled his back hoof to show her the problem and flopped onto his side and said he was going to die. What a contrast to Dante this weekend! We thought his foot was fine, and he ended up blowing out the abscess during the ride. He didn’t even limp.
I guess animals, as well as people have different tolerances to pain. I also know that some animals will hide it because they don’t want to appear vulnerable. I don’t think that was the case with Dante, since it was evident he had an abscess a few days before. It probably just moved to a spot in the hoof that didn’t cause him pain when he put weight on that foot.
2 comments:
I'm so happy Thunder is feeling better today. I went thru a little of that yesterday, then tossed up a nice hairball. So M gooped me again (hairball remedy stuff that she smears on my paw, and I lick it off). It's not bad tasting either. That might have been Thunder's problem. Those darn hairballs can really mess up a kitty's stomach.
Poor Thunder!! I'm glad he's okay!
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