Our oldest
So, we have a situation.
Our oldest cat, Annie's health is declining. It's not a surprise considering she is about 16 years old, but the fact that she lives in our bedroom, makes everything more complicated.
The first problem-
Annie eats only wet food, for several reasons, but mostly because her teeth have decayed, and the vet isn't comfortable putting her under anesthesia to clean her teeth at her age. I have come to terms with the fact that my bedroom occasionally smells like a fish market, but now there is another food related issue. In the past few months, Annie has become a SUPER sloppy eater. I'm not sure I can adequately express to you how sloppy. The entire wall that her food bowl sits against has cat food particles ALL OVER IT. SO does the floor. And the bed skirt. AND, if you walk to the other side of the room, you will find cat food particles on the wall there too, because apparently Annie has made a habit of walking around with a mouth full of food and then shaking her head (this is our guess, anyway). If any of you have elderly parents or grandparents, you will totally get what I'm saying. It's like life comes full circle- you need a bib at the beginning AND the end of life.
So, now my bedroom is coated with cat food particles, and kitty litter, which brings me to the next problem-
I can not say enough negative things about having a kitty litter in my bedroom. The smells (WHAT THE HELL IS IN THAT CAT FOOD?), the litter everywhere (including ON MY BED), and the scratching that wakes me in the middle of the night- all suck, but not as much as Annie's other fun new problem-
Um, how do I say this? She's less AWARE of her ass these days. Like, on an almost daily basis I find a turd somewhere in our bedroom. Sometimes ON MY PILLOW. Let me tell you, there is nothing better than coming to bed EXHAUSTED only to find a turd on your pillow. And sometimes there are skid marks (gags). I'm not sure if it's a loss of bowl control, or a grooming issue, but we were already having to contend with a lot of vomit (Annie has always been a "vomiter"), and now there is bonus poop.
So for those keeping score, our bedroom is pretty much covered in cat food, kitty litter, poop and vomit. Anyone up for a sleepover?
The newest problem is that Annie sleeps on the edge of the bed, actually sometimes half on the bed, half on my husband's night stand, because cats are WEIRD. Anyway, I was kind of liking this situation because Annie used to sleep on my head every night. But, now- and I swear I am not making this up- she keeps falling off the bed in the middle of the night. REPEATEDLY. Last night it happened FIVE TIMES. I'm assuming she just falls deeply asleep and then the next thing you know she is on the floor, but she doesn't do it quietly, oh no, that would be too much to ask. She often takes items on the nightstand with her- last night it was the baby monitor. There are a lot of nails clinging to the sheets and blankets, which often leads to her hanging off the bed by one nail- which means I have to wake up and try to untangle her, which is a fun festival because she it hissing and trying to attack me the whole time. She can't figure out that she just needs to retract her claw- even after having this happen eleventy billion times.
So between eating as though she is using a chainsaw as a fork, scratching in the kitty litter for 20 minutes at a time- only to fill the room with an aroma that burns my nostril hair, leaving turd presents everywhere, vomiting under (or on!) my bed, and falling off the bed, I am getting virtually no sleep. And when I get out of bed in the middle of the night to pee, or perhaps to untangle a certain cat, I pray that I don't step on anything wet or squishy.
*I am not looking for advice. I just needed to vent. If you leave a comment about how I should "just get rid of her" or "put her to sleep" I will probably not publish it.



Comments
Poor kitty :( and poor kitty mommy.
Posted by: Jen | August 5, 2009 03:19 PM
So sorry, it sounds like your bedroom has turned into a safari and not the romantic gaze at the stars kind. Here is hoping for no "special presents" on your pillow tonight.
Posted by: Duchess | August 5, 2009 03:22 PM
Torrie, I am so sorry. My first cat hit that stage, and I lived with it for quite some time before she took a turn. And despite it all, I know the love you have never diminishes. Even when stepping on something squishy with bare feet at 3am. You curse, and love them anyway. And it's hard.
So here's sending sympathy, and a wish for a good night's sleep.
Posted by: Shana | August 5, 2009 04:28 PM
I'm sorry! How about a hug and a second that I hope you don't go to bed to find another gift on your pillow.
Posted by: Nevis | August 5, 2009 04:52 PM
Sometimes what is humane, isn't what someone can handle. Just remember no one should have to suffer, not even a cat. So as long as she's not in too much pain, then I guess no worries. Your the only one with dignity right?
Posted by: Ashley | August 5, 2009 07:48 PM
Heck, the cat I adopted isn't any more than 5 and she spreads her food all over the floor and wall behind her dish. I guess all over the room is what I have to look forward to. :-)
Cute pictures!
Posted by: Jenski | August 5, 2009 08:41 PM
Thank goodness for that last note you wrote. I can't believe some people and I was afraid to see the comments because of it, until I saw your note. Anyway, it must be frustrating but I bet it's just as crazy for her. I bet she's like a senile old woman at this point, not knowing if she's coming or going. Hard as it may be, cherish her while she's still around. :)
Posted by: Domino
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August 6, 2009 03:26 AM
I recently moved in with my fiance, and his cat came with him. I was hesitant, but turns out I love the cat. Except now, after your post, I'm thinking about oh god, when this cat gets old he's going to be a disaster! So that's fun.
Posted by: doahleigh | August 6, 2009 09:24 AM
Ah, yes, the joys of an aging cat. Went through the same thing with my old boy. I used to say he was lax in the hygiene department. And he took to peeing on the carpet and not using the litter box AT ALL. I know you know that NOTHING gets out cat pee. When it's humid out - oy, the smell. And he ate constantly. Wet food only, same tooth problems. I am totally with you on this.
Posted by: Valerie | August 6, 2009 10:31 AM
Should I apologize now but from someone who has 3 cats, I laughed so hard pop came out of my nose.
you actually said "turd"
ooohhh that smell.....
Posted by: Shari from Ohio | August 6, 2009 05:55 PM
I have no advice, because I have much of the same issue; a 15 year old cat that doesn't use a litter pan and vomits everywhere.
What's weird, though, is that my cat is named Annie and looks so much like YOUR Annie that I almost thought you'd posted her photo. Seriously.
This a crappy and old pic but you'll see what I mean:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/85486057@N00/227703577/in/set-72157594256066335/
so odd. :)
Posted by: Cecily | August 6, 2009 08:31 PM
my 16 year old cat died a little over a month ago and in spite of how much some of his habits used to drive me effing nuts i've found that i would give just about anything to deal with them again. i'd be all for him meowing in the middle of the night for no apparent reason, leaving stinky dumps just outside the litterbox, tracking cat litter all over the house, etc. because despite how annoying his habits were, it would mean he was still alive. i don't have children (yet) but having a cat that i got at 12 die unexpectedly threw me (and my husband who claimed to hate the damn cat) for a loop. it's surprising what stupid stuff you miss when it's gone. good luck.
Posted by: christine | August 6, 2009 08:34 PM
Awww...poor kitty. Been there, done that. Love her while you can, old pets (cats, dogs, whatever) are priceless. Naysayers be damned.
Posted by: Beth | August 9, 2009 12:32 PM
If I had known in 1992 what I know now about cats, I never would have gotten one. However, now that I've had them, I cannot imagine NOT having them.
Vent on. As a long-time cat servant, I understand.
Posted by: W. Lotus | August 12, 2009 05:07 PM