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I have a female Maine Coon cat. she is 4 now and a year ago started to lose weight, seemed miserable and then started vomiting throughout one day, just frothy stuff. I took her to the vet who gave an antibiotic injection and anti emetic. The following day she began vomiting again, had diarrhoea and looked really poorly. Our vet referred to the Veterinary Hospital as Tabitha needed rehydrating. Long story short, multiple investigations and we had the devastating Lymphoma diagnosis.
I went ahead with the Chemo from November until February of this year when I decided enough was enough, Tabitha is very nervous and the Vet had hge problems giving the Intravenous dose of Chemo which she was having alternatively with oral Chemo that I gave. Tabs had lost weight, lost most of her fur and so I made the heartbreaking decision to stop treatment. On the advice of the Oncologist we continued with daily Prednisolone. I expected to have her for a short time and let nature take it's course.
By May I decided to take her back to the hospital for a scan, her tummy was quite large and she was getting very heavy, I presumed the tumour must be very large and as we were going on holiday was considering having her put to slepp while I was there with her.
This is where the tale takes an extraordinary twist, the scan showed nearly all the affected lypph nodes had returned to normal, the weight gain becasue whe was much better.
we recommenced oral Chemo (which I give) in May and to date she is amazingly well. I cannnot get any idea of how long she has, the Vet says all he can say is she 'has bucked the trend'
Of course I am delighted to have her for so much longer than anyone expected, the Veterinary hospital have never seen this happen, does anyone else have experience of this?
I wanted to share my story just to show that when you get such a horrrible diagnosis they can sometimes go on longer than anyone thought.
I am under no illusion though, she is not cured and never will be, I just cherish every extra day I have her. She goes out in the garden (supervised) and is currently having a lovely life.
I went ahead with the Chemo from November until February of this year when I decided enough was enough, Tabitha is very nervous and the Vet had hge problems giving the Intravenous dose of Chemo which she was having alternatively with oral Chemo that I gave. Tabs had lost weight, lost most of her fur and so I made the heartbreaking decision to stop treatment. On the advice of the Oncologist we continued with daily Prednisolone. I expected to have her for a short time and let nature take it's course.
By May I decided to take her back to the hospital for a scan, her tummy was quite large and she was getting very heavy, I presumed the tumour must be very large and as we were going on holiday was considering having her put to slepp while I was there with her.
This is where the tale takes an extraordinary twist, the scan showed nearly all the affected lypph nodes had returned to normal, the weight gain becasue whe was much better.
we recommenced oral Chemo (which I give) in May and to date she is amazingly well. I cannnot get any idea of how long she has, the Vet says all he can say is she 'has bucked the trend'
Of course I am delighted to have her for so much longer than anyone expected, the Veterinary hospital have never seen this happen, does anyone else have experience of this?
I wanted to share my story just to show that when you get such a horrrible diagnosis they can sometimes go on longer than anyone thought.
I am under no illusion though, she is not cured and never will be, I just cherish every extra day I have her. She goes out in the garden (supervised) and is currently having a lovely life.