Update - Tufty refused his meds last night. We fought to get a synulox down him, almost to the point of mutual GBH, only to find the thing on the kitchen floor 20 minutes later.
Crushing it into some wet food just earned his disdain.
I managed to get half his metacam in by dropping it on his bottom lip so he had no choice but to lick it off. Not satisfactory at all.
It's at times like these he reminds me in the strongest terms that only 3 months ago he was effectively a wild animal. Sigh.
So, i took him to our regular vet this morning where he got a 2-week antibiotic jab and a thorough going over from Neil
who was pleased with the measures I'd taken (thanks, chaps - down to you) but seemingly unimpressed with the locum's dispensation of synulox tabs for a cat with Tufty's temperament. Hmm. Great news is that his bladder wasn't engorged at all, so he's not blocking up.
Neil says this is a syndrome, so no one single cause is likely to be identified. Stress was mentioned as a likely key factor (as many of you had already identified) coupled with him being AWOL during the heatwave which was probably the catalyst (pun?) for this condition to materialise as suddenly as it did. His unknown diet is potentially a big factor.
It appears his inate dimness ( he's not very bright, not at all ) may have led to him forgetting to drink regulary. So even though there is fresh water by our front door and in the back garden at all times, he won't drink unless I tap the bowl for him. When he's out on the streets and not being monitored, I think he forgets to drink. Goodness knows how he's got this far, but maybe it explains why he is suffering from FLUTD at such a young age.
We also discussed his sporadic limp/shoulder weakness that we're hoping will be similarly improved by the anti-inflammatory effect of the Metacam, he'll have this for the rest of this week. After that Neil will re-assess this apparent old injury.
Now I realise that Tufty has few wiles for self-preservation and needs more attention than the average
bear cat to stay healthy (unlike the rest of my current gang who are all very wiley and self assured kitties).
So, I've talked over his needs with OH. Despite my previous thoughts of re-homing him to ease the pressure here, he's staying with us.
If we were to attempt a re-homing in his current state i) I couldn't trust a new owner to appreciate his special needs and ii) the insurance wouldn't travel with him. This means rewiring the back porch and getting the microchip catflap (finally) installed so his movements can be controlled. After that it's down to husbanding the rest of the gang to accept him as part of the family. Got my Urine Off / Xeria RX66 at the ready!
Now I know he is a special needs kitty in the brains department, and that his behaviour may have been affected by discomfort, I'm working on long term pain management. So once he's off the Metacam, I'll be looking for advice on this.
Meanwhile, he's sleeping comfortably tonight on his much loved cat tree and has eaten/drunk plenty. He has had some small wees and some a bit bigger but the blood seems to have stopped for now.
So, tonight's quiz for anyone with insomnia...
How to stop the rest of the boys from stuffing his Hills SD ? I'm advised that free-feeding keeps his PH levels stabler than set mealtimes but whenever I turn my back Sam/Beau/Theo have sneaked a few mouthfuls. Is this going to harm them (The boys are 12,12 and 5 respectively) or just my wallet?
and
Arnica tabs vs Struvite crystals?
Sleep now, must catch up on Tuesday night's shortfall. G'night folks, and thanks again.