Ok, so I received a call from our shelter administrator on Sunday and she asked me if I could pick up a cat from the Emergency Vet since I lived really close by and she didn't want him stuck there because we were expecting a large snow storm. Sure, I said, and went to pick up Aramingo, the cat that was supposedly taken to the vet.
So, I'm there, and they're telling me that they couldn't find anything wrong with him, except for the fact that his white cell count was 39,000, and both of his protein counts were high as well. Nothing else was said, just that "oh he's so sweet" and I went on my way.
I get home, open the carrier (they gave him to me in the carrier while I waited in the lobby), and I pull out... NOT ARAMINGO. I'm looking at this cat and thinking, there is no way this is the cat it was supposed to be. Aramingo is large and chubby and is polydactly. This cat was medium sized, lanky and had only 5 toes per foot. Also, this cat WAILS like a fire engine! I know that wail, I thought, and the drippy eye!!! This is ALEX from the shelter. Yes, they are both in the same room but except for them both being black cats, they are totally different.
So, I put Alex on the floor and he's very wobbly. He was very disoriented, and he was walking in circles. It was very odd. Plus there was a LARGE bump on his forehead. No one at the ER said anything about him walking funny or much other than "There's a bump on his forehead". They were looking for signs of a UTI, because Aramingo gets blocked. Alex, however, does not have that issue, so they didn't pay attention to anything else.
I then heard from another volunteer that he possibly fell from the loft in his room at the shelter. The loft is a good 9ft off the floor. She said that they heard a thump, then there was water spilled all over the floor, Alex was all wet, and a towel from the loft was on the floor as well. They said Alex was just sitting there, and so they thought nothing of it. No one noted it in the log book either....
Then just last night I heard that another volunteer was concerned that Alex was wailing/screaming so loudly in the loft the day before. The one woman who runs the shelter wasn't concerned. The volunteer went in to his room, pulled him out of the loft and he quieted down immediately.
Alex has wailed like this for as long as I can remember going there. His eyes have always been runny as well. We were always just told "Oh, that's just Alex, that's how he talks." If I could get a better video, and get the sound on it, I'm telling you, you'd know immediately that this was not just talking. This is distress!!!!
So, I take him to my vet. I love my vet office. He turns off the light and is looking at Alex and says, "Well, I doubt that he sees anything at all. His cataracts are so thick, I can't see through them with this light or anything!"
So... how long was he blind? I don't know. How long since he had even been looked at or had an exam where they looked at his eyes?! I thought that the ER people would do a general H&P, check ears, teeth, eyes, etc.. and rule things out. I guess not.
So, Alex is not going back to the shelter. I will not subject him to being scared and the risk of falling and possibly breaking his neck or doing some horrible damage to himself.
What I don't know is how to really deal with a blind, and partially deaf, older cat. I'm trying to keep the room free from clutter in the middle. I'm blocking off corners because he tends to find them and then cant' get out of them and wails and wails till I come running to get him. Poor thing ended up in a cat carrier, couldn't figure out where he was, didn't turn around and go out and wailed in there. It's just so sad!!!! My other foster, Frankie, is in there and he's very sweet with him. Alex isn't too thrilled at the moment, but they are very good with one another.
I'm going to attach a video of Alex walking. I also think it's a conditioned response as well because he had less than 4x3 ft square to walk around in for the past 4+ years. It's like the size of the circle is what he knew was safe, and that's all he does. It's always counter clockwise, and about the same size. It's just sad. I want to cry just watching him. He lets me hold him and cuddle him and he purrs and warbles these cute meows to me (not a wail at all, but a normal kitty sound).
If you can suggest anything, I'd really appreciate it. I'm just at a loss as to how to get him to acclimate easier to the room and to know that he is safe.
Alex (black cat in photo)
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