Found out yesterday that Harlow's serum levels are perfectly at therapeutic levels for the Phenobarbitol. :) This is Very Good News, indeed. No need to try and tinker with the med, which is A Good Thing.

The antibiotic has yet to start kicking in, but he's only on day three of a two-week run so can't expect much. He's already getting Soft Poo, so I'll have to keep an eye on that. We've still got plenty of the anti-diarrhea medication on hand from his (and Ra's) last bout of the trots from his Prednisone burst back when he first started the Phenobarbitol, so we're good to go if we need to quell any naughty GI tract happenings.

Interestingly, since being on the antibiotic, Harlow has once again started to purr and be a bit more affectionate again. This tells me that he's been feeling a bit under the weather since he started the Phenobarbitol--not only from the med itself but from the nasal congestion/cold that started not long after that. It's good to hear the boy's motor running again. :) He's been spending a lot more time hanging out with J than with me; I think he senses that J is in Serious Grief Mode over Ra still and that I'm sad but doing a bit better so his attentions are best spent with his Uncle Daddy over his Auntie Mama. I think it's quite sweet that Harlow is worrying after J as much as he is, and I daresay it's helping J feel a ever so slightly better.

He's definitely A Good Kitty. It's too soon after losing Ra to really make The Best Decision as to whether Harlow should be our next Forever Kitty, but we're both heavily leaning towards that end. I daresay it's just about an inevitability at this point, dontchathink? ;)
Do note the Harlow Icon. It's not the greatest picture of all time, but it's about the best I've got that works size wise for icons and Harlow's been around long enough to deserve his own Icon.

It's been around a month or so since he went on the Phenobarbitol to control the seizures, so it was time for Harlow to go in for a serum levels check to be sure he's at therapeutic levels.

The good news is he's not had any seizure activity since going on the med, at least not that we've been privy to, and there's usually one of us around to see anything happening. So, unless they're happening in the dead of night and he's leaving no evidence of same (which is entirely possible, to be perfectly honest...), he's likely not had a seizure.

We also wanted to get his snotty nose looked at. Harlow's always been a bit congested sounding since we brought him home, but in the last week or so he's gotten REALLY congested sounding with yellow crusty discharge around his nostrils. He can still breathe relatively okay and his eating habits haven't been affected, nor have his daily habits, so we figured we'd wait til he got his blood checked to get the snozz checked out. He's got a new nickname--in addition to Cheeto and Cheeto Burrito, he's also sometimes affectionately known as Darth because of his occasional heavy breathing...

Turns out the Dr. Lyn thinks the stress of everything going on in the house with Ra's final illness caused Harlow's chronic herpes infection to act up and to turn into a sort of sinusy infection/cold. He's on Clindadrops antibiotic to clear that yuckiness up. Should be finished up with that in about two weeks. Should find out tomorrow if the serum levels of Phenobarbitol are good to go, too.

In the good news department, Harlow's diet has been successful--he's lost about a half pound since his last visit! He's at around 12 1/2 pounds, down from around 13. He's on the right track to slimming down a bit. :) This will help his Darth Vader breathing a bit, too, I think.

In the other good news department, the other two idiots seem to be immune to Harlow's particular brand of herpes as neither of them are showing any sort of symptoms and they've been in sometimes close contact with him, so...so far so good! :)
It's been exactly one week since we sent Ra over The Bridge and things are a might bit different around here. For now, at least, there are significantly fewer squabbles among the remaining three residents. The three of them seem to have their pecking order established just fine. It was primarily Ra and Harlow who were in fisticuffs the most over the last month or so, so...yeah. I think the two of them were arguing over who would be "bottom cat", but I can't be sure. Lars, Dorene, and Harlow are seemingly coexisting nicely with one another so far. Lars seems to be top cat, followed by Dorene, then Harlow. They even play grab-ass with each other down the hallways once in awhile during the day!

They've been a bit quieter and more polite (both individually and with each other) than normal, which tells me they know their buddy is gone and have probably figured out that he's not coming back again. I reckon as they get used to this fact they'll become more boisterous again, but for now things are relatively quiet all things considered. They've all been relatively clingy and affectionate with both J and I, too; I think they can feel our sadness and are trying to make us feel better in their own kitty ways. We end up with all three kitties on the bed almost every night for a good chunk of the night, and they're on our recliners as we watch TV in the den, too.

The most interesting change has been the state of the litter boxes. We've had at least one elder cat in chronic renal failure in the house with little to no break since March of '09 which meant lots of clumps of pee in the boxes. Now that Ra's gone the amount of daily scooping I'm doing is cut at least in half, if not more than that. It's quite amazing to me how much urine output we had with the renal failure kitties now that I'm seeing again what normal output for three kitties looks like. Wow. Just...wow...Our litter budget will be cut tremendously!

The big question now: Will Harlow become our official next kitty or will he remain a long-term foster? We're strongly leaning towards adopting him, but since J lost the kitty it's "his turn" to pick out a new kitty, so the decision is mostly in his hands this time. We both love Harlow and he really deserves a loving forever home and he's already acclimated to our house, so...yeah, the odds are in his favour. ;) I will keep you posted as we go through the decision making process... :)

The other big question: what will we do with all the medications we've accumulated for Ra's care? The animal hospital won't take it back and the animal shelter we volunteer with doesn't have any cats who are in need of any of it, either. Eventually we'll probably just dispose of it on our own, but probably not for awhile. Hell, I've still got some of Jazz's oral meds hanging around in a basket in the kitchen and it's been over a year since we sent her over The Bridge...We're not exactly quick in our decisions to get rid of old stuff we don't need anymore unless it's taking up a lot of space. That's our bad, I guess. Silly hoomins.

We *do* have a home for some of Ra's food; a friend of J's has a cat that's underweight and sick that can use the A/D crisis food, so we're bringing that over when we go hang out with them tonight. Hope Jack likes it...Poor kitty--hate to hear of sick kitties... :/

So that's it in our Kitty World. Thought you'd all like an update...
Before he came to us, Harlow had a bad seizure when he was at the PetSmart, lasting about five minutes. He was taken to the vet, given a looksee, and it was determined he should be taken out of the hectic PetSmart environment and placed back in the slightly less hectic environments of the cattery back at the shelter where he could be watched perhaps a bit closer for any more seizure activity. As far as anybody knows, he didn't have any more seizures after returning to the cattery.

Recall he came to us on 10 September. We didn't worry about any seizure activity because he was in such a quiet environment, and he gave us no indications he was having any seizure activity...

He did fine, as far as we know, until 10 November when I witnessed him have a 2-3 minute seizure in the safe room after he'd eaten his breakfast. Because it had been longer than a month since his last seizure that we knew of, no visit was necessary, just was recorded on their end for future reference and we were to watch Harlow closely for any signs of seizure activity. If there was any more seizure activity within the next month, another trip into the vet for medication to control the seizures would be necessary.

Monitoring him for seizures was why we moved Harlow out of the Safe Room; if he's locked in there and we don't go in there all the time, how can we know if he's having any seizures? So yeah, that's mainly why we moved him out of there. Besides, he was agitating to get out of there and be with "his people" and be a part of the household he knew was on the other side of that door.

Fast forward to Friday around 1300. I'm in the den watching TeeVee, Harlow's resting on J's recliner. All of a sudden he starts acting a bit odd and starts drooling profusely. He hops off the chair, still drooling, and starts scooting around fast in a circle--yep, the start of another seizure. J was working at home and I called out to him for help--he came out with a blanket to gently cover Harlow with a blanket(that's what experts suggest you do, evidently)--and shortly after that Harlow flopped on his side and started convulsing violently. I recorded everything in his book while J tended to Harlow so I knew what to tell the vet when I called after the event was done. From start to final twitchiness, it lasted about 6-8 minutes.

Called the vet and we got an appointment in short order. We brought him in and basically all Dr. Lyn wanted to do was weigh him to determine how much Phenobarbitol to give him to control the seizures. Harlow was still a bit out of it when we brought him into the vet at around 1420, which was also noted by Dr. Lyn. He goes back in for a serum levels check/follow-up for the Phenobarbitol in a month. Dr. Lyn told us that it would be ill-advised for Harlow to be in either the PetSmart environment or the cattery environment, that he's best off in as quiet a home as possible to limit the amount of stress he's exposed to. Which we can provide, I think, for awhile at least.

We didn't ask the crucial question of whether this is, indeed, a permanent condition, but by the way Dr. Lyn talked it seems as though Harlow will be on some sort of med for this for the long-term. This will make adopting out a 5 1/2 year old overweight somewhat so homely he's cute cat more than a bit harder to adopt out to a forever home. This makes both of us very sad--Harlow's a Great Kitty and would make a great companion to someone...

Talked to Carol the cats' coordinator for the shelter, gave her the low-down and told her that we'd agreed that we'd keep Harlow until he finds a Forever Home, at least as far as we can foresee the future for so he's not put back into a stressful environment. She thanked us profusely. We also told her we covered the pittance of a vet bill for Harlow for the shelter and she was incredibly grateful for that, too.

Will we be a "foster fail"? We've not decided that yet. I will keep you posted, of course, on how Harlow is doing. Poor Cheeto kitty... :/
I haven't posted anything about our resident cats, temporary or permanent, for awhile, so here's an update on Harlow the Shelter Kitty!

He's been with us since 10 September. While we can't legally adopt him per village ordinance, which restricts homeowners to three cats, we are able to indefinitely foster him for the shelter for some reason. We've discussed it, and decided that if we're able to successfully integrate him in with the three permanent feline residents that that's what we'll do.

We slowly started letting Harlow out into the rest of the house about a month ago for short periods of time. At first things were pretty tough, especially between Ra and Harlow. Ra was all like "get outta my house, you!" and mightily unhappy about a New Cat in "His House". Can't say as though I blame him--he's lost his two "sisters" and they were replaced by a younger "brother" and a younger "sister" all in the past year, so...yeah, more change is hard for an old man who's not at the top of his game anymore. Lars and Dorene have largely been alright with Harlow--only a minimum of hissing and batting at each other when Harlow's around. I think that might be because they might remember having to coexist with other cats during their recent times at the shelter, but I can't know for sure.

Anyway...

Last night we decided that things were going well enough that we could try leaving Harlow's Safe Room door open and allow him to wander the whole house freely while we were asleep. Things went pretty well, at least we think they did, LOL. I did hear some random and scattered hissing before I fell asleep, but none of their possible "arguing" was loud enough to wake either J or me up last night, so...We think it went pretty darn well!! :)

We'll still be keeping Harlow in the Safe Room when both of us are out of the house for any reason for at least a week or so if things continue to go well with the integration. We also have to keep feeding him in the Safe Room because it's really the only available place in the house for him that's not close to another cat to interfere with him (or he with other cats) and his "special" light kibbles. But, otherwise, Harlow the Shelter Kitty is on track to becoming more of a member of our household.

Wish us luck?
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