Even my old cat makes me think about lyme disease.
You can see from this picture, taken just the other day, that our old cat is not feeling so well these days. She is nearly 20 years old. It’s been nearly 191/2 years since she adopted us. I still vividly remember the day I opened the garage of the house we lived in then and saw the slinking bony creature lurking in the dark corner. The can of salmon that we set out for her then sealed the deal in her mind. She’s been focussed on being fed by us ever since.
But being old is not so much fun, even for cats. She’s needed to spend extra time at the vet’s lately. The experiences have frightened her and have been an affront to her dignity. They have to prepare for her appointments. They need two people, long thick leather gloves, towels and a mask, which fits over her eyes and mouth. They are really good with her, but she just doesn’t understand why anyone should have to do such things to her. So, even though I’ve thought about taking her again, I hesitate. She has started having seizures some days and is not herself then. Today she is herself and all is calm. The day the pictures were taken, Erin has the towel beside her, afraid that she is going to pitch over and start thrashing at any moment. We took the picture because we thought we might have to take her and have her put down soon. Erin is quite attached to her puss. We are grateful for some more time with our old friend.
But when the time comes, I will have to find a humane way to get the old cat to the vet’s again. It will be sad to say good bye, but she has lived a long, healthy life. I wish I could say the same for some of us. They have an interesting map posted in the vet’s office. Across the top in big letters it announces where cases of heart worm have been diagnosed in Ontario. In little, unobtrusive letters, it also tells you blue triangles represent where cases of lyme disease have been diagnosed. There are a few triangles in the Toronto area, lots east of Kingston in the Thousand Island region and quite a number up around Sudbury. I didn’t look further. Sudbury is where we were when David was found by an infected tick. I see that even vets are quiet about lyme disease. Probably they don’t want to create a big fuss with their counterparts in human health. But at least they are straight forward about it. They aren’t trying to pretend that it isn’t happening.
My co worker went on a trip this summer to Cape Cod. She got lyme disease and knew what it was, because she has talked with me about David. Very lucky for her, she had the right bands show up on the antibody test, and went to the doctor’s at the right time to get a positive test result. Public Health in Ontario is quite willing to accept her diagnosis, as it was clearly contracted outside of the province. Very few of the people that I know who have contracted it here in Ontario have been so lucky.