How powerful is my tabby cat that can always create miracles ?

How powerful is my tabby cat that can always create miracles ?

So powerful that once he got seriously ill, my roommate and I were ready for him to leave us.

But he survived, a little life can always create miracles.

This is what happened:

One day, Xiong Er (a tabby cat) couldn’t urinate, and he dug the cat litter every two or three minutes. Because this happened before, I just thought he drank too little water and the weather was dry, so I didn’t care at first.

But starting from the third day, he started not drinking water, not eating, not playing, and even stopped eating the chicken liver he usually liked to eat. When he urinated hard, he squeezed out a few drops of blood, so I took him to the hospital quickly. After

arriving at the hospital, after a checkup, I couldn’t find out what the problem was. At the doctor’s suggestion, I started to infuse nutrient solution. About 3 bottles were infused, about more than two hours. And two injections were given subcutaneously. (It was said that it would take three days to infuse) During the

infusion, Xiong Er urinated while lying on his stomach. (I thought it was getting better, but later I found out it was urinary incontinence.)

That night, I took it home. It didn’t eat or drink, but it was given a nutrient solution, so I didn’t worry too much.

When I woke up the next morning, I found Xiong Er squatting in a corner, breathing rapidly, and his tongue was white.

So I rushed to the hospital, and after an examination, the doctor said it was pulmonary edema.

I was very confused. He clearly couldn’t urinate before, so why did he have pulmonary edema today? So I asked the doctor, and the answer was: “It may be that he choked when drinking water.” But Xiong Er didn’t drink water, and I didn’t feed him, so how could he choke?

So I checked on the Internet:

It said that it might be a problem caused by the infusion. I thought, was the amount of infusion too much and too fast at once the night before? But I didn’t dare to ask the doctor. (I was afraid that he wouldn’t treat it seriously, and I was also afraid that he would be angry and vent his anger on the cat).

The cat in my arms was breathing more and more rapidly. I suppressed my sadness and asked if there was any hope.

The doctor replied, “To be honest, the mortality rate of pulmonary edema is quite high, and Xiong Er has a lot of pulmonary edema. We can only try. Finally, I gave him a diuretic and let Xiong Er breathe oxygen.”

So I accompanied Xiong Er to breathe oxygen from morning to night. (Cats are easily stressed in unfamiliar environments, so it is best to have someone familiar with them accompany them.)

I took him home at around nine o’clock that night. I put him in the hospital for fear that stress would aggravate his condition. The doctor also suggested that it would be better to keep him in a familiar environment.

After returning home, his condition became more serious and his breathing became more rapid. After my roommate next door came to see him, he asked cautiously, “Can it be cured?” In fact, I didn’t have the courage to answer. We thought he might not survive the night.

After a night, the first reaction when I woke up was to look at Xiong Er, who was still breathing rapidly. Then he went to breathe oxygen for a whole day (his breathing was relatively smooth when breathing oxygen, but once he ran out of oxygen, he started to

breathe rapidly). One day later, (this day was the fourth day that Xiong Er had not eaten or drunk anything), I went to work and the family had set up a surveillance camera to observe Xiong Er. Then, at lunchtime, I saw that he started to move around, which made me very happy. Before, he would lie still and stay still for a whole day. When

I got home at night, I put the nutritional paste on his mouth and licked it several times. There is hope. In the next two days, although he was unwilling to eat or drink water by himself, he was willing to lick the little nutritional paste on his mouth. After three or four days, his breathing returned to normal and he began to be willing to eat soft snacks and nutritional paste. In that week or so, Xiong Er lost weight from 11 kg to more than 7 kg and suffered a lot. Poor little guy. Fortunately, he survived! Even the doctor said that it was a miracle~ Now he is a troublesome little goblin again~ Finally, I hope that everyone’s tabby cats will grow up healthily!