I feel horrible......The last post i wrote was the night of the crash...I ranted, and yelled and cursed about Emmets vet.....
Emmet got real sick a couple of weeks ago..just out of the blue...one morning he wouldnt come get his breakfast (very wierd)..i found him in my roomates room in a corner...His eyes were all glazed over he looked dead..I freaked out and started crying..i got real close to him and could see he was breathing very lightly..i snaped my fingers in his face to try and get a reaction...he slightly moved his eyes...i grabbed him and drove him to the vet....when we got there they said his bladder was the size of a gold ball, it was about to pop, that this was a very serious situation, and that he could die..then they took him and said that he would be there for a few days.............
The main vet came in and seemed really uptight he said he wasnt going to do anything till we agreed to the estimated 600$..i knew we didnt have the money but i didnt care i signed the form......
The wednesday before thanksgiving they called and said he was doing much better and that he could come home...I was exstatic i had never been away from my emmet before...They told us that he had a narrow urethra and that he had crystal blockage..they gave us bottles of pills (Amoxicillin and prednisone) food he hated, and sent him home............
Emmet seemed real happy to see us and acted like he was doing real good, he came home said hi to mabby and doofus and then went to sleep.....FOR 18 HOURS!!!! he was lethargic, he was vomiting, he couldnt pee, he wasnt eating, he was cleaning his genitils like crazy...he would get up and be soo weak...he would slip into these semi comas...it was so scary..Since it was Thanksgiving our vet was closed, and the 24hr emergence place wouldnt even admit him unless we payed 200$...we didnt have that, and we couldnt get it so we had to just hope and pray...Thurday night i stayed up all night and watched him breath....not an easy task after all that turkey...friday morning we were outside as they opened......I WAS SOOO MAD!!!!...they sent him home dying..i was so convinced that they sent him home so they wouldnt have to come in on thanksgiving to care for him...and now we had another problem..it was a real hard thing to get the first 600$ how were we going to pay for the next visit...Already we had spent our rent on this.....he was there for a week..I got more and more mad everyday....So i came on here and yelled and screemed i even put the vets name and the name of the vets office....then the site crashed...and with it things started coming around...when we picked up Emmet he was a totally different cat hes lost 3 pounds (of chub) and he was outgoing and happy....they gave us better food for him that he loves....they heavily discounted the second visit, and they let my boyfriend work off the bill by working on there computer...weve had to bring him in a couple of more times just for follow ups but we havent had to pay for any of them, and his Vet..the one i cursed the name of for a solid week just called and gave me his personal pager number, he told me how he adores emmet and wouldnt want anything to happen to him, and to page him anytime.......
So I feel like an A##...i still feel that they were wrong to send him home that day, but they have more then made up for it....So my appologize to Emmets vet.............and thanx for saving my boy...i wouldnt have been the same without him
Emmet got real sick a couple of weeks ago..just out of the blue...one morning he wouldnt come get his breakfast (very wierd)..i found him in my roomates room in a corner...His eyes were all glazed over he looked dead..I freaked out and started crying..i got real close to him and could see he was breathing very lightly..i snaped my fingers in his face to try and get a reaction...he slightly moved his eyes...i grabbed him and drove him to the vet....when we got there they said his bladder was the size of a gold ball, it was about to pop, that this was a very serious situation, and that he could die..then they took him and said that he would be there for a few days.............
The main vet came in and seemed really uptight he said he wasnt going to do anything till we agreed to the estimated 600$..i knew we didnt have the money but i didnt care i signed the form......
The wednesday before thanksgiving they called and said he was doing much better and that he could come home...I was exstatic i had never been away from my emmet before...They told us that he had a narrow urethra and that he had crystal blockage..they gave us bottles of pills (Amoxicillin and prednisone) food he hated, and sent him home............
Emmet seemed real happy to see us and acted like he was doing real good, he came home said hi to mabby and doofus and then went to sleep.....FOR 18 HOURS!!!! he was lethargic, he was vomiting, he couldnt pee, he wasnt eating, he was cleaning his genitils like crazy...he would get up and be soo weak...he would slip into these semi comas...it was so scary..Since it was Thanksgiving our vet was closed, and the 24hr emergence place wouldnt even admit him unless we payed 200$...we didnt have that, and we couldnt get it so we had to just hope and pray...Thurday night i stayed up all night and watched him breath....not an easy task after all that turkey...friday morning we were outside as they opened......I WAS SOOO MAD!!!!...they sent him home dying..i was so convinced that they sent him home so they wouldnt have to come in on thanksgiving to care for him...and now we had another problem..it was a real hard thing to get the first 600$ how were we going to pay for the next visit...Already we had spent our rent on this.....he was there for a week..I got more and more mad everyday....So i came on here and yelled and screemed i even put the vets name and the name of the vets office....then the site crashed...and with it things started coming around...when we picked up Emmet he was a totally different cat hes lost 3 pounds (of chub) and he was outgoing and happy....they gave us better food for him that he loves....they heavily discounted the second visit, and they let my boyfriend work off the bill by working on there computer...weve had to bring him in a couple of more times just for follow ups but we havent had to pay for any of them, and his Vet..the one i cursed the name of for a solid week just called and gave me his personal pager number, he told me how he adores emmet and wouldnt want anything to happen to him, and to page him anytime.......
So I feel like an A##...i still feel that they were wrong to send him home that day, but they have more then made up for it....So my appologize to Emmets vet.............and thanx for saving my boy...i wouldnt have been the same without him