Sometimes
everything happens at once, and one wonders whether there is some common cause
underneath it all. What happened here
was that Betty, the Alpha Cat of my Household suddenly just died, probably of a
heart seizure. Well, the next day Rory,
a Yearling Neutered Male, looked at me with a bit of a squint, and I should
have paid more attention. But he was not my only problem. Foxxy, my Alpha Male 10 year old, was
behaving strangely… going from sleeping place to sleeping place, apparently not
finding comfort anywhere. His ear had
been drooping, but he had often used it as a mannerism (he is part Siamese, and
they have all sorts of mannerisms and strange vocalizations that other cats
would never even imagine doing), but when I finally decided to examine him
explicitly, well, his ear was a complete bag of blood – a hematoma – “pillow
ear” as some people refer to it. So
Foxxy went to the Veterinary Clinic (see my Blog about that, if you like).
The next
time I circled back home, well, Rory’s eye was a lot worse. It was now decidedly red and the Third Eyelid
was almost a third of the way up, almost blocking Rory’s vision. There are places on line to read about the
Third Eyelid of a cat, but I can give it to you in short – the 3rd
Eye Lid is like a passive spring, so that if the Eye is pulled back by a muscle
behind the Eye, the 3rd Eyelid automatically just pops up covering
the Eye. Cats need this because they
get into fights a lot… if a Cat or some other Animal attacks them by going at
their Face, then right before contact, a Reflex will pull their Eye back, and
the 3rd Lid will pop up and prevent them from being blinded.
But,
apparently, what happened here was that the eye had gotten infected, and that infection
somehow affected that muscle behind the eye, causing it to contract, or the
actual eye got smaller, causing the 3rd Lid to start creeping up
over the smaller eye.
I thought it
was probably a bacterial infection, and so I got some Triple Anti-Biotic
Ointment (Neosporin), tested it by rubbing it into my own eye (no sting), and
rubbed it in Rory’s. Well, for a few
days his eye got no worse, but not getting any better, I discontinued the
Anti-Biotic Ointment. That was a
mistake. The Time Line here was that Saturday
evening Betty had died, I saw the ‘squint’ on Sunday Morning, the inflamed eye
and rising 3rd Lid on Monday.
I stopped treatment on Wednesday, and then by Friday morning Rory’s eye
was very red, closed shut, and when you would pry the eye open, the 3rd
Lid completely covered his eye, and everything was red and inflamed, with a bit
of puss seepage. It all looked very
very bad. Well, I glopped on some more Neosporin as a
last resort and then I had to go to work.
Yes, I should
have taken Rory to the Vet, but we are still in what they call the Great
Recession now, and Foxxy was taking up all of our discretionary income. But this was serious, and I found myself
planning to take Rory to the Vet and find out what the options were. And if the Doctor would have suggested too
many expensive Tests and too many possible treatment plans, all of them
expensive, or the possibility that Rory would be blind in one eye… well, I am
ashamed of it, but putting Rory ‘to sleep’
was a possibility on my mental list of alternatives…. God have mercy on my
soul. But, thank the Good Lord, when I got home
from work that Friday evening, Rory was at the door to greet me, and his Eye was
open and the 3rd Lid a great deal retracted. The Neosporin had worked. Rory would not have to die.
Now, my
Veterinary Doctor says that Neosporin is not for the eyes. But it does seem to work. And the good thing about Neosporin, or any
generic Triple Anti-biotic Ointment, is that the cats don’t mind it. Rory was actually holding still and seemed
to welcome my rubbing the Ointment into his eyelids.
Oh, and
remember what they say about Anti-Biotics… that there must be a ‘Course’ of treatment… 10 days or something. Anyway, don’t do what I did and stop halfway
through… keep administering the Treatment until the eye is better.
Now, Rory is
back to being Perfect. This morning he jumped
on me to wake me up (yes, after 8 hours sleep they are allowed to at least try
to wake me up) and both of his eyes were so open, wide and bright… no one could
have guessed which eye had been the sick one.
All that aside,
though, if money is no problem for you, and you have the time to take your
Kitty to the Veterinary Clinic, and you notice even just a slight squint with
just a hint of redness, well, don’t lose any time getting Kitty to the Vet…
that Red Eye Third Lid Inflammation Thing gets BAD in a real quick hurry. If I had gotten to Rory sooner, maybe it all
would not have had to become quite so dramatic.
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