r/SeniorCats • • 4h ago

i miss my kitty

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it hasn’t even been a full five days without him yet. i don’t even have his ashes yet. i’ve been sobbing every day on and off since he’s been gone and i fear im going to be this way forever.

i am so grateful that we had a full 18 and half years together, but i just wish there was more time. i just have this giant aching hole in my chest where he is meant to be and i don’t think ill ever recover. i just don’t know what to do

i miss my kitty


r/SeniorCats • • 5h ago

It's time to say goodbye

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I posted two weeks ago about having trouble saying goodbye to our boy. With the instructions of his vet we gave him Mirtazapine and he did well on that for a time. Because he was eating, drinking and acting mostly normal the vet said they think he was fine for the time being.

We have noticed him declining and have decided to take him in.

We'll love and miss you sweet boy.

Have a safe trip across the rainbow bridge Tiger. ❤️

Edit: We stayed with him and held him while he passed. We are now on our way home. Thank you everyone for all the love and well wishes. I'm sure Tiger felt all of that love on his journey to the Rainbow bridge.


r/SeniorCats • • 7h ago

I no longer trust our vet of 7 years. Our new vet saved my Lily’s life.

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TLDR: Regular vet sent my senior cat who had not eaten for days home without addressing loss of appetite, then when bloodwork showed possible hepatic lipidosis, only gave me options that would mean waiting 4-5 days - at the earliest - for an ultrasound. We are now using a new vet for this cat but I am conflicted about whether to “ghost” our regular vet, let them know how I feel privately, or post our experience somewhere publicly.

For background on where my head was initially, my sister recently had a cat with similar symptoms to mine sent home by a vet who said they didn’t think there was an obstruction twice before an emergency vet surgically removed an obstruction.

This story starts a few weeks ago.

On a Friday, my cat (14 year old spayed female), Lily, started to act like she had a hairball and was gagging up clear bile with some stray hairs in it. She was eating less than usual and left some kibble behind in her bowl. She’s done this with bad hairballs before, so we kept an eye on her all weekend with a plan to get her to the vet if this lasted longer than usual.

Saturday, Lily stopped eating.

Sunday, she was not pooping as well.

Monday:
-I called our regular vet and told them that Lily seemed like she was struggling with a hair ball (which is not totally uncommon for her, although it’s been very rare since she had been on cat lax for two years), but I wasn’t positive, and I requested they rule out an obstruction and try to figure out why she wasn’t eating or pooping.
-They got her in on Tuesday, I was scheduled to drop her off at 7:30am and took comfort in the fact that she’d be under their care all day until I got off work.

Tuesday:
-I dropped her off, asked them to call my phone number because my wife cannot answer her cell at work.
-Vet then left a message on my wife’s phone that she wanted to send off bloodwork, no mention of hairball/potential obstruction in voicemail.
-I called and asked for her to call me back when she was available.
-Finally spoke to vet on phone hours later, she was surprised Lily had not eaten or pooped in days. It did not sound to me like that was in Lily’s chart or appointment notes, or that part of her chart had not been read, but I did not ask.
-Vet told me I could come pick her up and to just watch her to see if she started eating again. She said Lily might be too old for kibble and needed wet food instead.
-She did tell me that Lily had pooped a tiny bit while there and it was very dry and full of hair.
-I asked if that meant an obstruction had been ruled out, she told me she wasn’t worried about that. She told me they could do an X-ray for my peace of mind, which I verbally reaffirmed I wanted.
-Vet took bloodwork.
-When I went to pick up, my receipt did not mention X-rays and the vet tech there said that none had been mentioned. Vet had already gone for the day.
-I took Lily home and was hopeful that since she had pooped at the vet, maybe that was the problem and she’d start getting over it.
-Lily did not eat her new wet food.

Wednesday:
-Lily did not eat breakfast, wet or dry.
-Before I could call; the vet called me and said that some of Lily’s bloodwork had come back already. Results showed very elevated bilirubin. She told me that the next step was an ultrasound.
-Vet said it could be liver cancer, an infection, or hepatic lipidosis. She just went down a list of possibilities really quick, but I clearly remember those three.
-Vet asked me how she was and I said she still had not eaten, vet said “Hmm, I don’t like that.” and nothing else about it.
-She told me that a travelling ultrasound tech would be in town “Thursday and Friday.” She had to call him, see if he would be available, and then call me back. If he was not available, I would have to see if he had any appointments at his clinic two hours away on Monday, Tuesday, or Wednesday of the next week.
-I called the office two hours later to follow up, and found out that the vet I’d been working with left for a conference in Vegas shortly after my phone call with her and she would not be back until Friday.
-There were no notes in the system about her telling me the next step was an ultrasound or that she was expecting to hear back about one.
-I was asked if it was ok if the other vet at the clinic called me back later, I did respond with less composure than usual “I guess it has to be ok, but I have a cat who hasn’t eaten in days and the person who was supposed to call me back is headed to Vegas.” I was also very obviously crying at that point.

-Vet #2 called me and reiterated that more is going on with Lily than an obstruction and she needed diagnostics. She then told me that the ultrasound guy was “hard to get a hold of” and will “text one of us back at 9pm a week after we reached out.” She told me he was in town on Thursdays and Fridays. But there had never been a possibility I’d be able to get Lily in with him that Thursday or Friday. Which was not mentioned by vet #1 at all.
-I explained that from my perspective, I understood her bloodwork indicated more testing needed to be done to find a root cause, and I wanted to get her in with anyone who could help her with the symptoms as soon as possible.
-She reiterated my options of waiting for the ultrasound guy or getting referred to a clinic hours away, Monday morning at the earliest. (Which I was perfectly willing to drive to, but I was getting frustrated that the only options being presented to me involved waiting days for an appointment when my cat was still not eating and had blood results indicating problems with her liver!)
-Vet #2 told me she could see in Lily’s chart that the possibility of hepatic lipidosis was “discussed” with me earlier and that “If you are that worried about her not eating, we have an appetite stimulant you can come pick up and put on her ears.” Her phrasing and tone sounded more like she was humoring me than agreeing that Lily needed nutrients ASAP.
-I told vet #2 I was going to see if there were any vets in town with an ultrasound on site. At this point, she did offer to call around and check if any local vets had an ultrasound and could get us in, which I am still grateful for.
-I got a call 20 minutes later that a local board-certified feline specialist had an opening for us at 10 the next morning. (I had decided at that point to take her straight to the closest 24hr emergency vet as soon as I clocked out if I did not hear back that afternoon, at least to address symptoms while waiting to get her a diagnosis elsewhere.)

Thursday
-The beginning of the good parts of the story.
-Vet #3 was immediately concerned about hepatic lipidosis, explained to me what that was and how urgent it is. He told me she was extremely jaundiced and showed me how to tell. He performed an ultrasound and recommended a feeding tube and a GI scope + GI panel based on his findings.
-He inserted a tube in her neck and performed the GI scope that same day.
-She received her first tube feeding, an antibiotic, and a steroid at home that night and was already acting a little better by Friday morning.

11 days later, the feeding tube was out.

Lily has gained multiple pounds and is acting like herself again. She’s not jaundiced anymore. She has started eating normally and is active and playing.

She does now have a diagnosis of GI lymphoma. Her new vet is hopeful that with steroids and chemo, she should have at least 500 to 700 days left.

Here’s where I know I fucked up: I hyper-focused on the possibility of an obstruction at first. I did not press the vet to explain to me what hepatic lipidosis was. I do wonder if I had jumped on that sooner, if they would have done more for Lily.

But what I can’t stop thinking about, is that even if their client was fixated on the possibility of an obstruction, everything I have discussed with the new vet and read online about hepatic lipidosis says that it is an emergency and should be taken seriously and addressed as soon as possible, typically with a feeding tube. I feel like it should have been the vet’s job to explain to me what was going on and they should have known that Lily needed more immediate care.

I cannot understand why they sent her home on Wednesday without addressing her days-long lack of appetite. I cannot wrap my head around being told that hepatic lipidosis was a possibility on Wednesday, and the next steps being offered to me would have been on Monday of the next week at the earliest. I can’t get past “Thursday and Friday” not meaning “this Thursday and Friday.”

Vet #1 performed a beautiful tail amputation on our rescue cat in 2020. In 2025 she closed an umbilical hernia in our Shih Tzu that another vet had already attempted to close, and it has not reopened again. She’s been incredibly understanding with our fearful blue heeler and all the theatrics he comes with. We’ve been boarding our pets with them for almost seven years now. She used to sit down with us and explain everything. Phone tag used to last maybe 30 minutes instead of whole business days.

In the last year, she opened a second location, hired vet #2, and they both split their time between both offices. She’s now always out of breath on the phone and always makes me feel rushed. They’ve ramped up their local advertising and social media posting. It’s been a bizarre feeling to see goofy reels posted on Instagram to draw in new clients by the same vet’s office that I feel put very little effort into helping an established patient.

A few months ago, our heeler saw vet #2 and a urine sample was taken. He had to go back the next day for more follow up and vet #1 spent a while trying to get a sample from him and it was only when we were leaving that she mentioned she hadn’t read his chart to see that a sample had been taken the day before. A few weeks ago, our new kitten saw vet #2 who asked me to bring in a fecal sample and when I brought one in the next day, the receptionist asked me what they were supposed to test for because there weren’t any notes and vet #2 was out that day. I didn’t realize these were red flags at the time. I told myself they were just busy and it wasn’t a big deal, I didn’t believe they would act like that with emergencies.

When they sent Lily’s records over to the specialist, he clocked right away that she had slowly been losing weight for months. I had no idea. Should they have noticed that too? (I’m going to start monthly weigh-ins on all our pets at home now, a baby scale has already been ordered.)

I don’t know what to do or how to address this. These are people we’ve trusted for years and leaving a negative review or just not coming back without closure feels like something one would do after a bad experience at a restaurant. I guess I’m just reeling, having gone from trusting this vet so much to realizing I won’t be able to trust her ever again.

Ideally, I would establish them all with vet #3. I trust him and his team more than I will ever being able to trust vet #1 again. But to be honest they’re super expensive (worth every penny but our budget just doesn’t support it right now) and they don’t board, so we’d need to establish boarding with another vet.

(The social media posts, second location, and constantly busy and rushed staff made me look into the possibility of a corporate buyout, but nope. It’s all still owned by vet #1.)

If you take anything from this, please know a cat that doesn’t eat for just 24 hours can be at risk for life threatening liver problems and it needs to be taken seriously and treated aggressively.


r/SeniorCats • • 6h ago

My young cat comforting my old cat

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Nikki is dying, she has a tumour in her liver. We are putting her down on Friday. Nikki doesn’t like caramel visa versa. But today he comforts her🥹 I think he knows she’s dying. I’ve had her since I was 8 ( now 19) my soul kitty.


r/SeniorCats • • 21h ago

Goodbye my sweet Dash (14)

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I met Dash (then 8ish years old) in January 2021 when she was surrendered to the animal shelter I worked at. She was immediately labeled as a "unicorn cat" because she loved to give snuggles and receive hugs, even at the shelter. She didn't like other cats so she became the office cat and she spent a lot of time hanging out in my office with me while I worked.

Suddenly one day she became extremely yellow, I have never witnessed anything like it. Her liver was failing because she wasn't eating, but no one wanted to let such a sweet unicorn cat go, so the choice was made to insert a feeding tube and find the root of the issue. It turned out to be her teeth, so almost every single tooth was pulled and she made a miraculous recovery. Because she's a fighter.

After that brush with death, she went to multiple foster homes to decompress, but she got thrown out because she hated other animals. She would slap and punch and hiss, so she needed to go somewhere that had no other animals because the shelter and foster homes were stressing her out.

Cue me, the only employee who didn't have any pets. I told my boyfriend it would only be for a week or two while she found her forever home, too bad we ended up being her forever home and she never left ♥️ She had what I hope was a wonderful life, enjoying sunshine on the balcony overlooking a pond, a calm place to live and play, and unlimited snuggles. We were told every 6 months that she was extremely healthy, just a little chunky.

In mid September 2026, she suddenly had very little interest in food, which was not like her. September 22 we took her to the vet and no one seemed worried but me. I pushed for a blood test, which came back clean. I was told she was probably just being picky, but I just knew in my heart that something was wrong. I pushed for an ultrasound which showed extremely concerning intestinal thickening and we were sent to a specialist. The specialist couldn't get us in until October 15.

What followed were easily the worst weeks of my life. They were full of medicines (Dash HATED medicine, it took 2+ people to accomplish), vet visits, emergency rooms in the middle of the night, and being told we couldn't do anything but wait. Wait for the specialist, wait for October 15, wait to figure out what it could be. All the while my baby got sicker and sicker.

Finally October 15 arrived. The specialist did another ultrasound and aspirate and said it was almost definitely an extremely aggressive intestinal cancer, one of the most concerning images they'd seen in a while. They wanted to continue further testing to figure out which of the two aggressive cancers it could be, testing which would be very invasive and would be another 2+ week wait. We elected that Dash hates vets, hates medicines, and hates car rides so much that we couldn't put her through that, especially when there was no curing what she had, only prolonging the inevitable. We gave her the new meds and waited.

Unfortunately, things must have been developing so quickly and aggressively because from October 14 until almost the end, she didn't eat a single thing besides a few treats. She hid under the bed most of the days, having a hard time walking, tail always down, but still wanting to snuggle her people. We spent her last three days doing all of her favorite things, whenever she had the energy and desire to, and we made the choice to let her go before her suffering got worse.

She was a stubborn little lady, she refused to give up during hepatic lipidosis in 2021 and refused to give up even to the very end. Naturally, she woke up on the morning of October 19, her scheduled rainbow bridge day, deciding to eat. I spent the entire day wracked with guilt and uncertainty because what if I was cutting her life off when she still had a little time? Was I a bad mom?

The doctor came to our house and spent more than two hours listening to our questions and concerns, helping advise us that we were doing the right thing. It's common for cats with cancer to have a slight upswing right before the final fall, and it was the humane choice to let her go out on the first good day she had had in weeks. During that appointment the vet told us that her veins were so weak, they could barely hold the medicine, she was so much weaker and farther along than anyone knew. Dash had been putting on a brave face for us, all the way to the end. Thank God the doctor was able to tell us that because it helped me to feel more confident in what we had to do.

It broke my heart to let my baby go 💔 I've never had a cat before and I know she was the best cat there ever was. She got me through multiple terrible years full of very dark times. She was my best friend, companion, and constant snuggle buddy. I couldn't watch TV without cricking my neck because she demanded to be touching noses at all times. She slept on my chest or my head every single night, purring like a motorboat the entire time, and she comforted me while I cried myself to sleep so many nights.

We had an extremely special connection, one vet asked me to help during her emergency ultrasound because I was the only thing she was searching for, the only thing calming her down. They said they'd never seen a cat who cared that much about their owner, and that broke my heart. I miss her so much already, I keep thinking I see her out of the corner of my eye or hear her scratching in her litter box.

I only got her for 5 and a half years, but they were full of wonderful memories that I will cherish forever. She even turned my boyfriend into a self described "cat guy".

Dash, I hope wherever you are, that you're no longer in pain and I hope you can forgive me for letting you go. I love you 🐈‍⬛💔


r/SeniorCats • • 11h ago

She is done with our 💩 (17 in Dec)

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My love, our queen, Ziva is enjoying the cooler weather now that I can let her back outside. We went to the vet recently after she spilled candle wax all over herself 🤦‍♀️ and she is perfectly healthy for her age, X-rays show nothing concerning but her heart rate/breathing were bothersome so they did X-rays to check. Just age related asthma, so no outside if it’s overly hot.

This sleeping position of hers has always cracked me up.


r/SeniorCats • • 7h ago

Might need to say goodbye to my sweetest boy soon

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As you can see, he’s on feeding tube now (got it installed yesterday) and I can’t bear to see him go through this anymore. Thing is, I have to be the strong one in my family as none of them wants to talk or discuss the inevitable. It’s so tiring. And they pretend he’s gonna get better but I’ve been the one taking him to the vet, prepping his food and feeding his tube.

I’ve been quietly grieving him at night after everyone is asleep, speaking to him.

He doesn’t even perk up when I give him his fave treats (plus he can’t swallow cuz his throat is blocked, hence the feeding tube).
I’m tired, he’s probably more tired. I don’t want to give up on him but I know I have to let him go.

Sorry, I just needed to share this with someone, and not be the strong one.

FYI: In another sub I mentioned that he was 23, but I reactivated my Facebook to find records of him and he’s actually 18.


r/SeniorCats • • 1d ago

Feather, 12 years old. Gone three years ago, today

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Feather.... forever loved and missed.

Went to adopt a kitten and, instead, I chose to adopt a cat. But that was your sister, Sable. However, they told us you were inseparable - so, we took you, too.

However... it turns out you were not so inseparable, after all. Each of you forged your own lives in the house mostly ignoring each other.

You came out of your carrier in the kitchen, looked around, and... squeaked. We all stared at each other - "Did she just squeak?" Yes, you did. And you kept on doing it for ten years.

You became, "Squeaks." Who for a year, or more, chose to make the master closet your domain. Coming out to sleep on laps and were always first to dinner. Luckily, it was a very large closet.

Of course, after that, you chose to make the dining room your own and took over the living room, too.

Except at night when you had to be with your people.

You were happy; who always had to meet the visitors. You always had to know what was going on. Such as finding your way into the Christmas wreath.

In the end, cancer took you from us, but you were part of us for ten years.

You were loved, Feather, and are forever missed.


r/SeniorCats • • 1d ago

Our 20 year old Lizzie passed away

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r/SeniorCats • • 1d ago

An update about the old toothless friend taken from the streets

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Original post:

https://www.reddit.com/r/SeniorCats/comments/1wvwdu9/took_this_old_toothless_friend_off_the_streets/

It's been 3 weeks since I brought him home, and I'm glad I did.

I was really apprehensive about homing a possibly feral cat, but you wouldn't imagine he came from the streets. He has a sweet and mellow disposition, loves pets and attention, and isn't skittish or scared of anything even at the vet. Also, he caused a grand total of 0 problems. No fuss about his isolation room, no meows or attempts to escape it, pays no mind to my other 4 very curious cats sniffing under his door or looking through the window, learned how to use the litterbox in a day, and takes his meds and bi-weekly fluid therapy sessions like a lil champ.

I wanna say he did cause a little trouble going through the ultrasound, but then again no cats like being their belly shaved and pressed for 20min. And while I was holding him down he did (gently) bite me with his whole 0 teeth, which was far cuter than he thought it'd be.

His health is fine, he's not out of the woods yet but we're getting there. Preliminary exam results point to him being renal though. More exams to come to make sure of that, but in any case, we'll handle it the best way we can. I guess being renal is another indication that he's an old boy, but otherwise still no idea about his approximate age.

I wanted to come back with an update with the pic of an old fat cat, but it might take a few months for him to chubby up. I'll continue working on that!


r/SeniorCats • • 38m ago

Do you put sweaters on your seniors during winter?

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Winter is coming soon and my room is definitely feeling it 😅 my room is above the garage so it's significantly colder than the rest of the house (my senior always wants to stay in my room, even when I push her to go sunbathe by a window). But because it's just my room, the central heat doesn't kick in because the rest of the house is warm (I can't use a room heater because it's overloaded the circuit thingy)🫠 I have a ton of really soft blankets and cuddle pouches I made to keep my kitties warm

But I wanted to know once winter hits, do you plan on keeping your seniors inside sweaters to give them some extra warmth? Im torn on if I should or not because they can't thermoregulate while wearing a sweater. But I also worry that they need extra warmth besides their fur

Also to add, my cat is very tolerant of wearing clothes. It's not something that stresses her out or I definitely wouldn't do it. She's my little angel and I wanna think of different options when it gets colder 🥰 she's also a short hair so less floof for warmth


r/SeniorCats • • 16h ago

Well good morning, pretty girl!

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Ziggy is up and ready to cause some chaos!


r/SeniorCats • • 1d ago

Home vs Office Euthanasia

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I will miss so much about him, but especially the way her wraps his tail around his feet so perfectly!

Mittens, my most handsome boy, has an oral squamous cell carcinoma. This is a pretty aggressive form of cancer and it's greatly affecting his ability to eat. The vet said that surgery often can't remove the entire mass and even with chemo and radiation the prognosis isn't good. We're trying to save up for braces for my daughter and much needed eye surgery for my husband so we've chosen to go with palliative care for Mittens. He's doing a little better on wet kitten food and Churu mousse, but I know that he doesn't have long before we're going to have to say goodbye.

The vet's office emailed me a lot of information about knowing when it's time to make the choice and what not, as well as links to multiple agencies in the area that do home euthanasia, but didn't include any information about getting it done in the office. It feels like I'm being pushed towards the in home option.

I understand that it can be easier on the pet, with not having to deal with a car ride, but mittens has never seemed to mind riding in the car. I'm also hesitant to have such a sad memory take place in my living room.

Has anyone chosen the office option when home euthanasia was available? And does anyone regret tying their living room to the memory of their best friend fading away?


r/SeniorCats • • 1d ago

Update on my Hank

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We ended up saying goodbye to my Hank today. I'm at peace with my decision to put him down as he stopped eating even his favorite treats, but my heart is absolutely shattered.

I adopted Hank as a senior cat according to the vet's guess he was about 12 years old and we have been together for a little over 4 years. We didn't have long together, but he stole my heart. He was my little snuggle bug and we went through a lot together. We move into our first house together, he was there for me when I got back from deployment, he loved sitting right on top of my pregnancy belly and I had to keep reminding 'Uncy Hank' that he can't sit on top of the baby who is now 3 months old. I just want to share with everyone, how wonderful my Hank is.

I'm really beside myself and I keep looking out the corner of my eye expecting him to come around the corner. I'm trying to tell myself that his energy is out there somewhere experiencing more love and peace than I could ever give him. I'm open to tips about grief or ways to connect with him now that he's gone. I don't know what to do. I'm trying to just remember all the good, and soft cuddly times he brought into my life, but even that seems so painful right now.


r/SeniorCats • • 4h ago

Please help me understand.

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r/SeniorCats • • 9h ago

My cat might be dying

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so my mom was saying oh your cats old just gotta live out the last days which basically means oh your cat is going to die soon so got and than she like no attitude then a half hour later my dad said apologize to your mom and I’m like for what am I not allowed to worry about my cat dying and he is like she is old so it’s fine and I’m like it’s not


r/SeniorCats • • 23h ago

There’s nothing quite like the tender and gentle lubs from a scraggle muffin.

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r/SeniorCats • • 41m ago

My 12 year old CKD cat's creatinine levels dropped out of nowhere. Anyone with a similar experience?

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​I have a 12 year old CKD cat with significant kidney stones (they're actually in her ureter since July, one each side). She had blood clots in her urine two days ago and I took her to the vet to see if the stones moved.

​They detected that the left ureter and the left kidney had signs of inflammation and I got her home with the usual prescription (corticoid, antibiotics, her usual medicine to relax the ureter, pain meds). Nothing new for us, except for the clots.

​The surprise came when I received her test results. Like I said, she's CKD for almost four years now and her last creatinine level was around 4 and BUN was always a lot higher than what's expected for a cat without CKD.

​In this week's tests, her creatinine was 1.3 and the margin for a healthy result is up to 1.6. Her BUN was only slightly higher than the normal levels, compared to what it was before.

​I texted her vet to check if they switched her tests with another cat or if they double checked the result and she confirmed the result. She had done subq the day before the test, but it doesn't explain how her levels got so low. The vet said that a possible explanation is that they put some product in the syringe and that could interfere in the results, but it never happened before.

​Anyone ever had a similar experience?


r/SeniorCats • • 1d ago

My little princess

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r/SeniorCats • • 20h ago

How to take care of a cat with kidney failure?

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r/SeniorCats • • 5h ago

Elderly cat acting afraid all of a sudden?

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Hello!

My cat Freya is somewhere between 11-13~ years old. I’m her third owner so I can’t be sure but I have had her for 10~ years and she wasn’t exactly a kitten when I got her.

Freya has always been an affectionate cat. She also chases our kitten around and is generally very playful, even at her age. She has always been an inside cat and goes yearly to the vet.

Recently, we got some bloodwork for her that showed everything was good but some sort of level in her heart. Took her immediately to a cat cardiologist who confirmed that she had a very minor murmur and high blood pressure, so we put her on a medication that she has been on for about 2 weeks with no issues. She currently eats and drinks well and moves with no apparent favoring or limp.

She interacts well with the other pets and me and my husband but seems afraid of the house itself, like she is afraid of the entire place. We have lived here for going on two years, so that doesn’t make sense.

There is no panting or hard breathing but I am going to have my husband watch her while she sleeps to see if that changes.

That exhausts the knowledge the vet gave me about what to look out for. .-.

I am just posting to ask if perhaps this is some sort of known effect to her heart? Or blood pressure? Medicine (Amlodipine)?

Edit: this sub was recommended to repost to but if it’s not really appropriate, I apologize!


r/SeniorCats • • 8h ago

Overcharging for prescriptions.

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r/SeniorCats • • 1d ago

First and last photos together, 16 years apart 💔

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My sweet Kitty ❤️‍🩹 I had her from 4 weeks old (I was 15) to 16 years old. I miss her every day.

EDIT: Thank you all for your love. I’m so lucky to have gotten to grow up beside her, she had to biggest
personality and loved me fiercely. I can only hope
that she’s in peace with all the churu’s available wherever she is now.

To quote Phoebe Bridgers: “here everyone knows you’re the way to my heart.”


r/SeniorCats • • 2d ago

I love you, Whisky

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three days ago, we learned she was in end stage renal failure. two days ago i had to say goodbye to her.

she's grown up with me since i was a little kid and we got her and her brother in 2010, and she lived a good long life up to 16. i can tell her brother, Charlie, knows and misses her too. i already miss having back and forth meowing conversations with her.

my mum and i watched her go and i got to hold her for the very last time. it's really hard seeing everywhere she used to be in the house now empty but i know she's not in pain anymore.

goodnight, Whisky 2010-2026 ❤️


r/SeniorCats • • 1d ago

Acupuncture and Solensia for arthritic cat

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My 14 year old boy has been struggling with arthritis for about 2 years. Initially acupuncture and Solensia were amazing and worked so well! But recently the efficacy has worn off and he’s back to limping:(
I feel so helpless and i’m not sure what to consider next. I did search up on a few options - Cartrophen, gabapentin and NSAIDS. But tbh NSAIDS are my last option because i know they affect the kidney and liver.
Any advice/experience would be great!