My cat, Menchi, had a theory. She thought it would be a fun idea to swallow a string. Why eat plain old boring cat food when you can slurp up a string? In theory, it would be a lot of fun.
But reality had different ideas. Reality meant vomiting, loss of appetite, increasing weakness and almost death. She was rushed to the animal hospital and I was told that she needed surgery – which would cost at least $3,500 and probably more. With surgery, she would have a good chance of survival. Otherwise, her odds were less than 10%. When I opted out of surgery for financial reasons, they offered immediate euthanasia. I opted out of that too. Less than 10% is still better than 0%. I reckoned I’d give her a shot at life.
The very next day she started improving and now she’s practically back to her old self. I told her, “Menchi, it’s good to have you back – but you’re an idiot for swallowing a string!”
Be careful what you leave laying around if you have pets that don’t fully understand string theory. You could end up coughing up a lot of money. Don’t always take what the vet says at face value. A Jewish sage once said, “This too shall pass.” Indeed.
January 26, 2013 at 10:17 pm
Cats have strong stomachs.
January 26, 2013 at 11:05 pm
And now, the part of the show where you follow your cat around for hours on end with a pair of scissors.
January 27, 2013 at 2:29 pm
Given how stubborn cats are, if Menchi had the cognition of a person she probably would’ve opted out of surgery as well. “Screw surgery, I’ll fight this myself!”
Hope she continues improving. Keep us updated!
January 28, 2013 at 2:48 am
Does Schrodinger’s cat play with a ball of string-theory?
January 28, 2013 at 6:26 am
When I was a child our Siamese cat Smokey got into the same predicament. The vet decided to try a large dose of oil before surgery and it worked. Smokey went out to live to the age of 19 years.
January 29, 2013 at 11:20 am
Silly cat, not all pieces of string are spaghetti.
January 30, 2013 at 1:14 pm
When I was a kid, my dog would eat anything. Racquet alls, tennis balls, dog toys, its dish …. it was a little dog too.
Trust me, that brown multi-colored-rainbow-speckled thing we would occasionally see in the yard was not a robin’s egg.
March 22, 2013 at 10:08 am
May we have a picture of the cat ? Unless she wishes to remain anonymous, of course.
March 22, 2013 at 7:31 pm
She’s a contributor to this blog:
http://jewamongyou.wordpress.com/2010/12/29/hbd-for-cats-by-menchi-cat/
March 23, 2013 at 5:09 pm
Ha ! Thanks ! I hope she’s not offended I hadn’t located her post.