Thursday, April 26, 2012

Sick At My Stomach



Ozzie is Packed and Ready
Last night Ozzie ran between my feet as I was walking down the hall. He got pinched and kicked. Holding up his right front paw he high tailed it into the second bedroom and hid under the bed. I couldn't get him to come out for over an hour and then it took a trail of catnip.

 He hobbled around all night and stayed to himself. He limped pretty badly for a while and I was strongly considering taking him to the vet. When I was able to corral him he reluctantly let me feel his leg. He didn't cry out in pain. This morning he was moving around pretty good. No noticeable limp while walking but when he trotted it was there. He was still being leery around me and staying clear of my feet.

It was clearly an accident and he appears to be getting better quickly. But I can still "feel" him between my feet and "hear" his anguished cry of pain and it's making me sick

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Monday, March 26, 2012

Self Inflicted

It's long over due for an Ozzie update. This one isn't 100% good news. Apparently he has allergies. Until today I didn't know that cats could get allergies. Well, Ozzie has an itch on his ear and he's scratching and scratching and scratching.

And scratching some more. I checked him twice for ear mites yesterday. The first time I saw nothing. The second time a few hours later I found this.

We went to see Vet Rachel today. She's the one that diagnosed him with allergies. He received a steroid shot and I have some liquid antibiotics I have to put on his food once a day for a week. He's also somewhat indignant at the mani/pedi he received.

Otherwise all is well.


The warm unseasonably warm weather has him shedding lack mad and I'm struggling to keep up. From his perspective though that just means extra brushings which are a net positive in Ozzieland.

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Friday, October 21, 2011

Lights. Camera. Action?

You're long over due Ozzie updates. He's doing fine.

Helping me while I work from home:
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Another work from home assistance shot:
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Helping with the laundry
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And after a hard day's work Ozzie likes nothing more than to watch a baseball game.
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Sunday, August 21, 2011

Kitten Under Glass


Kitten Under Glass
Originally uploaded by chicagoschraders

When Ozzie decides I've been on the computer too long - like say for 2 minutes - he gets on the PC tower and helps me type.

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Thursday, July 28, 2011

Birthdays

On 12/4 of last year this little monster invaded my home.
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He was found by a friend of a friend around Halloween.  She couldn't keep him because her daughter was allergic to cats  It was estimated he was about 3 months old then.  When he arrived Ozzie brought his own bed.

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But soon found new places to sleep.

Back In HIS RoomNap Time
Nap time

Since that time he's become an integral part of my life.  He helps in the kitchen

In The FridgeDinner Clean Up
On The Case

the laundry room

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Hmm.  That last one might be another napping moment.  Ozzie even does bicycle maintenance.

How Are We Supposed To Ride This?

As I said, he was about 3 months old at the end of October 2010.  That would mean he was born near the end of July 2010.  What a coincidence?  So was I.  It has been decreed that Ozzie and I share a birthday.

Happy Birthday, Ozzie!

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Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Standing Tall



Ozzie is all proud of himself. He's had his first kill. He flushed a flying beetle from under his scratching pad. The thing took to the air but was too slow. He took it while on the wing.

After I removed the carcass he searched around for a while then got on top of the speaker to survey his domain.

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Sunday, May 01, 2011

I've Been Every Where, Man.

A couple weeks ago I found a box of cookies on the kitchen floor.  They had been on top of the refrigerator when I went to bed.  There was only one explanation:  Ninja Kitty


At that point I said, "He's gotten to every place in the condo he's going to get to." Oh, how wrong I was.

There was the top of the medicine cabinet.

And the clothes drier.

I'm making no more predictions about where he can and can't get to.

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Monday, March 28, 2011

A Mystery

Somebody - I'm not sure who - has taken to dragging the kitchen sponges around the condo. This morning I found one in the living room and one in the bathtub.

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This evening, Ozzie has taken up the case.  Here he is looking for clues to the identity of the culprit.

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Thursday, March 24, 2011

You've Been Pining For An Ozzie Update

 Climb Your Way To The Top
Physically, Ozzie is very much a full grown cat at this point.  I don't want him getting fat so I have started looking into what is considered a reasonable amount of food for a cat to have.  He's certainly not a glutton and he still has kitten like energy.  I can leave food in his bowl around the clock and he'll eat when he wants.  I've been giving him dry food which tends to be heavy on carbs and cats are meat eaters.  I'm thinking of going to canned food but that has odor down sides.

He's also very much a little attention whore.  I 'have to' stop and pet him every time I come in the door. Cooking is quite a challenge because I'm not giving His Grace my undivided attention.  He charges and climbs my leg.  Water bottle training is on going.  The lesson doesn't seem to stick day to day or even meal to meal.  I'm not allowed to be out of sight while in the house.  Closing a door results in him screaming bloody murder.  When he really starts crying I wonder if the neighbors are going to call animal control.


"Turn Down the volume, please."

Once I've settled down in the chair for the night he'll nap in my lap most the evening. Naps, of course, have to be interrupted with the occasional romp through the house and attacking my feet.

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Monday, February 21, 2011

Still?!?!?



Wormy, little bastard

Cute.  But wormy. We'll be starting treatment number three later this week.

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Friday, February 04, 2011

Making the Grocery List

Let's see what we have in the fridge.

Lettuce? Check.
Beer? Check
Parmesan? Looking Low. Put that on the list.
Ketchup, Mustard, BBQ Sauce? Check.
Cat? Che... Wait what?




In The Fridge



Of course, after raiding the fridge for a snack one has to clean up.



This concludes your double does of Ozzie this week. It is so much more fun and pleasant than all these politicians don't you think?

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Thursday, February 03, 2011

Have Kitten Will Travel


Have Kitten Will Travel

He looks awfully tired to go to the gym.

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Friday, January 28, 2011

Who Wants an Ozzie Update?



He's getting ready for summer riding season.


This past Saturday he went in for his distemper booster shot.  We retested him and the wormy, little bugger still has roundworm.  This time, instead of topical oil, he's getting pills.  The vet was kind enough to volunteer to administer them. However, it is a bit of chore to get him in his carrier and take him there.  Parking can be challenging.  I figured I'd just do it myself.  When I told a friend of mine this, he sent me the email copied below.  It's mostly true.

Other than that he's perfectly healthy. He's put on 2 pounds since his early December visit.  He's just a growing boy. I wasn't surprised. He's obviously bigger to me and he's eating a ton of food.  What he doesn't do much of is drink water.  At least not out of his bowl.  Brushing my teeth is always a challenge as I have a cat playing in the sink.  Also, putting down a glass in my living room is a clear invitation to have a cat face in it.

A couple weeks ago The Calc Teacher taught him to play fetch with his milk rings.  Somewhere between 5:00 and 5:30 AM every morning I'm awakened by the loudest purring you've ever heard and I have a milk ring dropped next to my head.

I love this wormy little cat.  Getting him was one of the best decisions I've ever made.


EMAIL.
1. Sit on sofa. Pick up cat and cradle it in the crook of your elbow as though you were going to give a bottle to a baby. Talk softly to it.

2. With right hand, position right forefinger and thumb on either side of cat's mouth and gently apply pressure to cheeks while holding pill in right hand. (be patient) As cat opens mouth pop pill into mouth. Allow cat to close mouth and swallow. Drop pill into mouth. Let go of cat, noticing the direction it runs.

3. Pick the pill up off the floor and go get the cat from behind sofa. Cradle cat in left arm and repeat process. Sit on floor in kitchen, wrap arm around cat as before, drop pill in mouth. Let go of cat, noticing the direction it runs.

4. Retrieve cat from bedroom, and throw soggy pill away. Scoot across floor to pick up pill, and go find the cat. Bring it back into the kitchen. Take new pill from foil wrap, cradle cat in left arm holding rear paws tightly with left hand. Force jaws open and push pill to back of mouth with right forefinger. Hold mouth shut for a count of ten. Drop pill into mouth.

5. Pry claws from back legs out of your arm. Go get the cat, pick up half-dissolved pill from floor and drop it into garbage can.

6. Retrieve pill from goldfish bowl and cat from top of closet. Call spouse from backyard. Kneel on floor with cat wedged firmly between knees, hold front and rear paws. Ignore low growls emitted by cat. Get spouse to hold head firmly with one hand while forcing wooden ruler into mouth. Drop pill down ruler and rub cat's throat vigorously.

7. Retrieve cat from curtain rod, get another pill from foil wrap. Make note to buy new ruler and repair curtains. Carefully sweep shattered Doulton figures from hearth and set to one side for gluing later.

8. Get spouse to lie on cat with head just visible from below armpit. Put pill in end of drinking straw, force mouth open with pencil and blow down drinking straw.

9. Check label to make sure pill not harmful to humans, drink glass of water to take taste away. Apply Band-Aid to spouse's forearm and remove blood from carpet with cold water and soap.

10. Retrieve cat from neighbor's shed. Get another pill. Place cat in cupboard and close door onto neck to leave head showing. Force mouth open with dessert spoon. Flick pill down throat with rubber band.

11. Fetch screwdriver from garage and put door back on hinges. Apply cold compress to cheek and check records for date of last tetanus shot. Throw T-shirt away and fetch new one from bedroom.

12. Call fire department to retrieve cat from tree across the road. Apologize to neighbor who crashed into fence while swerving to avoid cat. Take another pill from foil wrap.

13. Tie cat's front paws to rear paws with garden twine and bind tightly to leg of dining table, find heavy duty pruning gloves from shed, force cat's mouth open with small spanner. Push pill into mouth followed by large piece of fillet steak. Hold head vertically and pour one cup of water down throat to wash pill down.

14. Get spouse to drive you to the emergency room, sit quietly while doctor stitches fingers and forearm and removes pill remnants from right eye. Call at furniture shop on way home to order new table.

15. Get last pill from bottle. Go into bathroom and get a fluffy towel. Stay in the bathroom with the cat, and close the door.
16. Sit on bathroom floor, wrap towel around kitty, leaving only his head exposed. Cradle kitty in the crook of your arm, and pick up pill off of counter.

17. Retrieve cat from top of shower door (you didn't know that cats can jump 5 feet straight up in the air, did you?), and wrap towel around it a little tighter, making sure its paws can't come out this time. With fingers at either side of its jaw, pry it open and pop pill into mouth. Quickly close mouth (his, not yours).

18. Sit on floor with cat in your lap, stroking it under the chin and talking gently to it for at least a half hour, while the pill dissolves.

19. Unwrap towel, open bathroom door. Wash off scratches in warm soapy water, comb your hair, and go find something to occupy your time for 7-1/2 hours.

20. Arrange for SPCA to get cat and call local pet shop to see if they have any hamsters.

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Friday, December 24, 2010

Ozzie Shower

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I have an audience every morning.  He jumps in as soon as I finish and slide back the shower door.  He seems to like the fresh water.

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Friday, December 17, 2010

The King in His Throne

Apparently the $1300 leather La-Z-Boy is no longer mine. Really, I'm not sure what is mine any more.

So it turns out the king wasn't as completely healthy as the original exam implied. The little terror has roundworm. This was discovered when the vet analyzed a stool sample.

The vet, a friend, emailed me to say I could stop by and pick up the ointment to treat the roundworms on Monday. I didn't make it Monday but stopped in on Tuesday. I read the instructions and mentally breathed a huge sigh of relief. I was afraid that the treatment would involve multiple applications of the ointment to a not-so-nice part of Ozzie's anatomy. Not the case at all. It was just an oil that needed to be placed on his skin, preferably between his shoulders where he couldn't lick it.

His bedroom lock down ended Tuesday as well. When I got home with his medication I was very happy to find that the condo building wasn't burned to the ground. Additionally, when I got inside there was no apparent damage anywhere. He pretty much has the run of the house these days.

Good boy, Ozzie.

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Sunday, December 12, 2010

Home For The Night

The Calc Teacher is gone for the weekend at a downhill ski racing event.  (She took the silver on Saturday.)

Me?  I spent the night at home.  You wouldn't think a 4lb kitten could immobilize a 200lb man, would you?

I have a friend who is a veterinarian and Saturday morning was Ozzie's first trip to see her.  Or any vet for that matter.  He was so "traumatized" that he purred through the entire check up.  Including his shots.  To hear his heart beat the vet had to hold him near the sink and turn on the water to get him to stop purring.

He checked out healthy.  The shots do have a side effect of making them lethargic so he spent the rest of the day sleeping.  The position above last for a good four hours.

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Monday, December 06, 2010

An Introduction

In this corner...
Weighing in at no more than 32 oz...
Competing in the feather weight class for Too Cute  For His Own Good
I give you...

OZZIE!
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He's going for the ring
Going after The Ring

Around Halloween, Ozzie showed up at the back door of a friend of a friend in St. Charles.  She couldn't keep him because her adult daughter is excessively allergic to cats.  She was keeping him in the garage until she could find a home for him.  Saturday night Ozzie moved from the exurbs to become a city cat.

Taking an inspiration from John Cole and his cat Tunch, Ozzie was named for one of my favorite childhood sports stars

Ozzie seems pretty healthy but has yet to have his day with the vet.  He's eating and drinking regularly.  He's skittish but once he gets comfortable with someone in the room he comes out and plays.  He purrs loud enough to wake a person in the same room.  For now, he's restricted to the spare bedroom.  There's too many places for him to hide at the moment and I want him to get more comfortable with the sounds and smells of the building. I figure he'll be free to run the house in the next week or so.

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