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In the Spring of 2002, MVHS mascot and Chief Paper Shuffler, Big Red, was diagnosed with a terminal illness (feline idiopathic chylothorax). This page gives Big Red's friends an update on his health.
June 18, 2007 To all of Big Red’s friends who have followed Red’s 5 year journey, It is with much sadness that I write this update. I wanted you all to know that Big Red, our long-time shelter mascot, lost his 5 year battle with Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax on June 16. Below is Red’s obituary that we at MVHS put together, and also The Rainbow Bridge, for those of you who are unfamiliar with this poem. Even though my heart aches for Red, and MVHS won’t be the same without him, I also treasure the 5 additional, amazing years we had with him since his diagnosis of FIC. I am relieved that whatever pain Red experienced is over. Hopefully, he has joined all of our beloved animals, and I will see Red again some day on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge. My sincere thanks to everyone who has followed Red’s story the past 5 years. We appreciated hearing how it helped you understand FIC. I have met many cats in my life, and I look forward to the ones I have yet to meet, but there will never be another Big Red. For the Animals, Lynae Gieseke Executive Director, Minnesota Valley Humane Society
Big Red Chief Paper Shuffler of the Minnesota Valley Humane Society Has departed on his journey over the Rainbow Bridge… Big Red, the jaunty 26–toed feline who rose to the rank of Chief Paper Shuffler of the Minnesota Valley Humane Society, passed away on June 16, 2007 after a courageous 5 year battle with Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax. Red’s inspirational story began in September of 1996 when he was detained by Lakeville Police and taken to the Minnesota Valley Humane Society’s shelter in Burnsville. After being held the mandatory six days, he was placed on the adoption floor. Being too large (and too ornery) for a regular kennel, he was allowed to roam the shelter. Gradually, his unusual size, number of toes, and affectionate personality convinced the staff and volunteers that he should stay on permanently. He was promoted to his position in late 1996. Coming from a humble background, Red dedicated his career to championing the cause of the common cat. He campaigned for stricter cat-control ordinances, had himself implanted with a microchip ID as a demonstration of their effectiveness, and became a role model for felines suffering from Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax around the world, after he was diagnosed with the illness in the spring of 2002, and given only weeks to live. Before retiring 5 years ago from all outside activities, he took an active role in the community, attending Chamber of Commerce meetings, educational presentations in the south metro area, parades, and festivals. Despite his busy schedule, he always had time for one more pat from an admiring fan. Big Red was an extraordinary feline. He greeted the staff and volunteers each morning, kept them company during their busy workday, provided a listening ear for those who needed it, and was a constant presence at the Minnesota Valley Humane Society. He will be deeply missed. The staff and volunteers of the Minnesota Valley Humane Society would like to thank his personal care attendant, Lil’ Deb Holmen, and the staff at the University of Minnesota School of Veterinary Medicine Small Animal Clinic for their loving care of Big Red the past 5 years; the staff at River Ridge Pet Clinic in Burnsville; the staff at Smith Veterinary Hospital of Burnsville; the staff at Eagan Pet Clinic; and Dr. Rich Lancello of Jordan Vet Clinic; as well as the thousands of well-wishers who have called, sent e-mails and cards, or stopped in at the Minnesota Valley Humane Society to support our Redster, during the 5 years he chronicled his journey with Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax on his website. Red is survived by his staff of 20, volunteer force of 390, 4 successor felines, and dozens of animals currently awaiting adoption at the Minnesota Valley Humane Society. In lieu of flowers, Red has requested that donations be sent to help the animals at the Minnesota Valley Humane Society, 1313 Highway 13 East, Burnsville, MN 55337.
THE RAINBOW BRIDGE There is a bridge connecting Heaven and Earth. It is called the Rainbow Bridge because of its many colors. Just this side of the Rainbow Bridge, there is a land of meadows, hills and valleys with lush green grass.
When a beloved pet dies, the pet goes to this place. There is always food and water and warm spring weather. The old and frail animals are young again. Those who are maimed are made whole again. They play all day with each other.
There is only one thing missing. They are not with their special person who loved them on Earth. So, each day they run and play until the day comes when one suddenly looks up! The nose twitches, the ears are up. The eyes are staring. And this one suddenly runs from the group.
You have been seen, and when you and your special friend meet, you take him or her in your arms and embrace. Your face is kissed again and again and again, and you look once more into the eyes of your trusting pet. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together, never again to be separated.
Hello Friends, Here’s my update. For a few days in late March I was really thirsty, due to the fact that I was not receiving my nightly moist canned food and the fact that the building is so dry, but I didn’t tell anyone that. Staff thought there might be a medical condition developing, so Jolene (one of my favorite animal health technicians) and my PCA Lil’ Deb whisked me off to an appointment with Dr. Myers at the University of Minnesota Small Animal Clinic. They weighed me at 16.4 pounds, took my temperature, and listened to my heart and lungs—everything sounded good. Next they ran some blood tests. For those of you who like details these tests were run: CBC (complete blood count), Chemical. Panel, UA(urinalysis), and T4 (thyroid). Possible reasons for increased water intake were hyperthyroidism, kidney failure, and diabetes. Thankfully, all the tests came back normal. Here’s a photo of me anxiously awaiting the results. There was also concern about my patches of fur not growing back fast enough for my staff. I heard them all joking about Rogaine for cats and that staff needs to stop filing down fur that is SLOWLY growing back. My staff and volunteers also tend to stop by my resting spot dozens of times a day and rub my sides, saying “I wonder why his fur isn’t growing back?” The real reason being fur tends to grow back slower as we age. I want to thank Lois and the RemCats and Laurie in Lauderdale for making me the matching cumberbund and wristlet. It keeps me warm. Jolene and Lil’ Deb were told to keep monitoring me and see if the excessive thirst continues. Once I got back to having my canned food, (don’t worry, it’s not the recalled stuff), my thirst went back to normal. I would like to remind Mr. Java Jingles, Lil’ DUB, Casey Jane and Emme Anne to quit eating MY food, drinking MY water and sleeping on MY bed!!! Big Red is still the BOSS here. Now for the serious matters… I would like to say hello to fellow Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax suffers: Tuffy Bear in Rockford, Illinois Maria and Roscoe in Astoria, New York Laurie and Luce in Manitoba, Canada Elena and Jackie in New York City, and Barb, Steve, and Tugger in Pennsylvania And my deepest condolences to the family of Pumpkin Leigh on Long Island, New York. Pumpkin lost the fight with FIC. Big Red Chief Paper Shuffler (retired) Minnesota Valley Humane Society P. S. Big Red wants to remind everyone that the Minnesota Valley Humane Society’s 24th annual Woofer and Hoofer Pet Festival and Walk-a-thon is Saturday, May 19 at Lake Alimagnet Park here in Burnsville, Woofer and Hoofer. Collect contributions from friends, neighbors, and co-workers to help needy animals. January 31, 2007 Howdy friends! Well, well, well, to paraphrase the words of Mark Twain, “The reports of my impending death are greatly exaggerated”! Wow! Have I had an interesting 10 days (that’s 4 days, in human terms!) Thank you to all my well-wishers who have called, e-mailed, or stopped in at my shelter to wish me luck at my appointment today. Yesterday, I received the lab results of what my mass probably is---FAT! I was promptly put back on my low fat, low calorie, high protein, no taste, no food diet. This morning, my entourage chauffeured me to the University of Minnesota Veterinary Clinic. The first person to see me was the smiling Marie Bodin, CVT. She wanted to listen to my heart. I didn’t mind when she looked in my mouth next, but I knew when she opened the cupboard something bad was about to happen. My ears went straight back and then the digital thermometer zeroed in on my behind! My entourage shared more of their concerns, and then Marie assured me the Doctor would be right in. I had time to take a short cat nap. A knock on the door brought in an old friend, Dr. Maureen Finke. She gave the Redster a good scratch under the chin. My personal care attendant, Lil’ Deb, was all set to give me treats and the doctor said not yet. Boy was I bummed. Dr. Finke put the stethoscope on my newly shaved patches of girth to check my respirations…..BRRRRR! She said I was doing 60 beats a minute, which seems to be my normal respirations when I’m visiting the doctor. Then, I was weighed in at 7.76 kg (that’s 17 pounds for us felines not on the metric system).
Big Red P.S. thanks for all the prayers an support as I make my way through my nine lives. It’s nice to know my staff still cares about the Redster, after almost 5 years of my terminal illness. P.P.S. I think us polydactyls get more lives! January 28, 2007
Howdy friends! I’ve had some excitement recently, so I’d better bring my adoring fans around the world up to date. I had a good fall season, what with our annual Posing Paws fundraising event (I posed for photos one more time), the mild weather, and the usual activities with year end. I welcomed the New Year with surprise and amazement that I’ve survived another year. My staff continued to force me to be on my low-fat, low-calorie, no-taste, no food diet. I’ve enjoyed hanging out at the front desk, and greeting the many visitors to my shelter. I’ve been making sure the rest of the Fab 5 of MVHS—Emme Anne, Casey Jane, Mr. Java Jingles, and Lil’ DUB—are fully trained and capable of supervising the staff and volunteers. I enjoyed corresponding with my fans. Speaking of which, I want to give a special hello to:
I also want to send my deepest condolences to the families of McHale in Georgia and Skippy in England. Both of these felines lost their courageous fight with Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax. Now for the excitement, and I’m not sure if this is the start of the final chapter of my life. Yesterday, I was minding my own business, and the veterinarian who kindly stops in to check on our animals awaiting new homes, Dr. Rich Lancello, noticed that I appeared to breathing harder than usual. Well, my staff was immediately concerned, because they had not noticed anything different—taking into account I only have about 50% lung capacity, because of the nasty Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax I’ve been dealing with for almost 5 years. Dr. Lancello felt I should go in for an X-ray as soon as possible. So I was chamfered over to the Animal Emergency Clinic in Apple Valley by my Personal Care Attendant, Lil’ Deb, and Karen, one of my staff members. LG was alerted, and she came racing over too. I conferred with Drs. Harder and Dr. Belisle, and was x-rayed. They were alarmed when it appeared that I only had 1/3 lung capacity, and there appeared to be a build-up of fluid again—this after no fluid for 4 years. They wanted to tap me, so they got me all loopy with a mild sedative, warm blankets, and pure oxygen. When they were unable to get any fluid out, they felt that I should really have an ultrasound so see what was going on inside. After making some phone calls, the Drs. learned that the only place with ultrasound capabilities on a Saturday night was the Affiliated Emergency Veterinary Service in Eden Prairie, so I was bundled up, and LG whisked me to Eden Prairie. Gee, I wanted some excitement on a Saturday night, but this was ridiculous! Dr. Moore and the staff at AEVS took my history, discussed my symptoms with LG, and Lil’ Deb via cell phone, and suggested that I remain there over night once the ultrasound was complete. They also suggested blood work and a couple other tests. LG said a tearful goodbye and went home, and Dr. Moore called her at midnight after the ultrasound. All my blood work looked normal, but what they thought were fluids, appears to be a mass. It could be cancer, an enlarged lymph node, an abscess, a fatty tumor, or something else. My PCA Lil’ Deb sprung me this morning, and brought me back to my shelter, where I’ve been relaxing all day. LG has a really worried look on her face, and she’s muttering about costs and money and other humanly concerns. I’m going to get in to see my medical team at the University of Minnesota Small Animal Hospital in the next few days, because they’re most familiar with my case, but no one knows what the prognosis will be, and what this all means. I know I’ve been living on borrowed time the past 5 years, and I’ve enjoyed keeping this diary and educating everyone about Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax. Please keep your paws crossed for me, and I’ll try to give you another update soon.
Big Red October 31, 2006
Howdy Friends! I’m to keep taking my 2 rutin pills everyday, because my medical team is afraid if I stop the rutin, my innards will get too shook up.
Even though I am retired, from time to time, my staff can’t resist putting on a costume on me. Here I am as Snoopy. Hhuumm, if I wear this costume, maybe I could collect some treats on Halloween. But, I’d have to go out in the cold, never mind. And my condolences to the family of beautiful Miss Lauren Vinson in Richmond, Virginia, who lost her valiant fight with FIC several months ago. May 9, 2006 Howdy Friends and Family! I was chauffeured to the U today for my nutritional consultation. Dr. Julie Churchill, Assistant Clinical Professor, specializing in Small Animal Clinical Nutrition, and her trusty Vet Tech, Lora Bode, were graced with my presence. Lora weighed me first(on a scale that was probably faulty), and did a thorough review of my medical history. I was relieved that she didn’t start waving that thermometer around! Then Dr. Churchill came in, and clucked when she noted my physique. Try as I might to explain to her that I wasn’t obese, just undertall, she wasn’t buying it. She told me, on a body condition system scale of 1 to 9, I was a 7.5. Hey, in my working days I was 21 pounds of lean muscle, so my current 18.7 pounds is not bad. So what if I still have love handles! Dr. Churchill disagreed, and informed me that my target healthy weight should be 16 pounds. I then lounged around a wee bit while the humans conferred about my weight. They kept whispering the D word—DIEt! I have now been put on a regimen of a small daily ration of the highest protein, lowest fat feline food made. All treats have been banned, although my favorite volunteers still sneak for a few everyday. When I arrived back at my shelter, my personal care attendant, Lil’ Deb, kicked this DIEt thing into high gear, and signs are now posted, e-mails sent out, and a chart made up to ensure I’m not being overfed my DIEt food everyday. Hooey! I decided that Mr. Jingles, who supervises our surrender area, and who looks like he swallowed a basketball, and who would be an 11 on that 1 to 9 scale, should go on the same DIEt. He now has warning signs and a chart by his food bowl too. Take that, Jing!! Check back soon friends, for a DIEt update on my physique. Right now, I’m so weak I can’t type anymore.
Big Red
April 4, 2006
Howdy! So, once again, I'm excusing myself from walking in our big Woofer and Hoofer walk on May 13th. You, however, have no excuse! Go to the event and I'll be one proud feline!
March 28, 2006 Hello friends! Had a great checkup at the U today, but the Redster is not pleased! More to follow on that...To recap: On the way to my appointment, we had just reached cruising speed on 35W. I was innocently looking out the window, with my front paws resting on the pawrest, when all of a sudden the window started opening. Wow, fresh air! I was grabbed roughly by my Personal Care Attendant, Lil’ Deb, and I was yelled at by my chauffer, LG. I couldn’t see what the big problem was, since I just wanted some fresh air! We arrived with the humans still muttering about Big Red going splat on the freeway! Anywhoo…. Corry Yeuroukis, senior student, class of 2006, saw me first. She kept calling me “handsome” and giving me kisses. I didn’t need bloodwork done until my next visit. She was fabulous until she whipped out that dreaded thermometer! My PCA was told I needed to be brushed 3 times a week, and she needs to be more diligent in my teeth brushing too. My x-rays looked good. It appears that my heart and lungs are a bit more expanded. Then, Dr. Jenifer Myers, Small Animal Internal Medicine Resident, was blessed with my presence. She insisted on discussing my girth. Even though I’m big boned and undertall, I’m still considered obese. Dr. Myers said that I’ve got to cut down on my treats, so LG and Lil’ Deb were given strict orders to monitor my intake better. (LG whipped out an e-mail to all staff and volunteers when we got back to my shelter!) Because of my “obese”ness, it was suggested that I have a consult with Dr. Julie Churchill, the nutritionist. Ho-hum! So that’s coming up. Because I’m doing so well on 2 rutin pills a day, and I’ve outlasted all expectations, Dr. Myers doesn’t think my rutin should be reduced anymore, because it might trigger something bad, and my fluid buildup certainly seems to be held in check. Drat! When leaving, Dr. Maureen Finke, whom I haven’t seen since June, 2004, spotted me in the hallway. She was happy to see me doing so well.
So that’s my update! I’ll soon be having my 4th anniversary of my final diagnosis, and I’m doing great! Before I close, I want to say “hi” to all my pals who think good thoughts, but especially to: Wow, my paws are tired, it’s time for a nap!
Big Red
March 16, 2006 Just want to let everyone know that I’m going back to the U next week for a checkup. I’m raring to go in my transporter! I think I’m doing ok on my reduced rutin medicine, so I want want all my fans to channel positive thoughts on what my medical team will say! Check back here for the update on my visit.
Big Red
November 10, 2005 Howdy, All! Well, I had another great visit to the University of Minnesota Clinic. Senior Resident Laurie Brewer, Class of 2006, called me “handsome” several times. I was really impressed with her until she called me “chunky”. I am not a candy bar! After that insult, she did the dreaded thermometer thing. Then, Laurie examined my mouth and enlightened me with the fact that orange felines are prone to black pigmentation in our mouths as we age. Gee, and here I thought I was just eating too much licorice! I was also told that I have moderate dental calculus and gingivitis. I also have small to moderate amounts of waxy ear debris (that’s to muffle dog barking at my shelter). My personal care attendant, Lil’ Deb, was shown how to clean my ears and to do that once every other week. She was also told to continue my teeth brushing regimen. Gee, I once was on death’s door, and now I’m not brushing enough! Laurie then put me on the scale, and I weighed in at 17.9 pounds, which put me in the obese category. What the………….I’m not overweight, I’m just undertall! Laurie instructed my PCA that I need to have dedicated daily play times, and to reduce the number of treats.
Then, Small Animal Internal Medicine Resident, Jenifer Myers ordered x-rays, and when those were developed she told me they looked “static” and that I could reduce my rutin to 1 pill 2 times per day. Hot diggity dawg! Dr. Myers also told me I could lose a couple of pounds, (now I suppose Lil’ Deb will want to put me on the Catkins Diet!) and to come back after the first of the new year, to see how I was doing on the reduced rutin. She also told me I was an amazing feline, because I should not have lasted so long after being diagnosed with Feline Idiopathic chylothorax. However, AMAZING THINGS HAPPEN AT THE MINNESOTA VALLEY HUMANE SOCIETY! So, to celebrate, on the way back to my shelter, we stopped in at the Dairy Queen for a non-fat cone. Then, I had to supervise my staff preparing for our annual Posing Paws with Santa Claus event. Here I am looking handsome as usual for Posing Paws. Before I wrap up this update, I want to say hello to fellow feline idiopathic chylothorax sufferers Lucky Solomon in Roseville, California; Smokie Morgan in Phoenix; Ralphie Drury in Lee’s Summit, Missouri—Raphie was recently diagnosed with FIC and is having a rough time of it; and Skippy Eyre and his moggy mate Teddy in England. My condolences to the family of Misty Selig in New York, who recently lost a courageous fight with FIC. Last but not least, I was to say hi to Lois and the RemCats—Max, Mel, Speedy, and Charlie in heaven—for keeping me in your thoughts.
Big Red p.s. When you're making your list (and checkng it twice) this holiday season, don't forget the homeless animals that I care for at MVHS. The kitties could really use some new litterboxes and some non-scooping litter to put in it. The dogs need new water buckets and some tasty knotted rawhide bones. The little critters are always in need of fresh veggies and hay. LG is already griping about the high cost of our gas bill and telling us all to dress warmly (excuse me? I'm already wearing a coat!), so financial contributions are most appreciated. You can even donate online! Thanks! October 19, 2005 Just want my fans to know that I’ve got a follow up appointment scheduled with my medical team at the U late next week. I want everyone to think good thoughts and keep their paws crossed that the Redster will find out he’s doing okay on decreased medication. In the meantime, I’m just hanging around MVHS! Stay tuned!!
Big Red June 23, 2005 Hey friends! I decided to dig out my keyboard and mouse, and scratch out an update, in celebration of surviving my third year with feline idiopathic chylothorax. I visited my medical team at the U last week, and they declared me a medical miracle on four paws. I have beaten the odds in surviving this long, especially when you consider that 3 years ago, I was only expected to live for a short time. In fact, my x-rays and blood tests came back so good, my purrsonal care attendant, Lil’ Deb, was given the okay to reduce my “dad gum” rutin pills from 6 to 4 a day—that’s a reduction of 33%, for all you non-math majors.
I started out my visit to the U with a visit by Jen Panella, LVT, CVT, class of 2006. She will make a fine veterinarian. She had a gentle touch, even when she came at me with that thermometer! I now weigh 16.94 pounds, huummm, I’ve gained a little. Then, Dr. Scroggin reviewed my daily rutin intake, and he thought that I could reduce the amount I take everyday. Hot diggity dog! Dr. Scroggin asked Lil’ Deb and LG, “Have you ever tried that ‘dad gum’ rutin? I have and it’s awful! I wouldn’t want to take 6 pills of that stuff a day either.” I didn’t point out to him that on a number of occasions, LG will have my pills in hand, and then the phone rings, so she’ll start gabbing on the phone and toss down my rutin pills with her soda. When she realizes what she’s done, she starts gagging like she’s got a hairball! Hehehe! Anyhoo, Dr. Scroggin thought it best that I have x-rays and blood tests taken, so I was escorted down Radiology way. As we were relaxing in the waiting area, many people stopped by to admire me and my stroller…I mean my transporter. A nice Dr. Feeney from Radiology stopped to chat. He told us that one of the benefits of his job is meeting so many nice and friendly patients. A couple of days later, we got the discharge summary, and my x-rays hadn’t changed from a year ago, an my complete blood count and chemistry panel were normal. Dr. Scroggin even wrote “It was a lot of fun to get to work with Big Red, and we have to commend you on the great job that you have done with him. We hope that he gives you many more joy filled years. He is absolutely the greatest patient.” To that I reply, “I am the greatest, I am Big Red!”
So many fans who have read this update have e-mailed inquiring just how old I am. Well, I came to MVHS back in September 1996. The staff and volunteers immediately recognized my unique character, and made me resident shelter cat. They estimated my age in human years to be 3 to 5 then. So that makes me about 12 to 14 in human years now. But you know, I consider that my life didn’t begin until I came to MVHS. Before than I was just a stary, toughing it out on the streets. Not much of a life at all.... Then in 1998, when I brought LG on board, she promoted me to Chief Paper Shuffler, and my fame spread even more. I have seen so many changes around here. The number of dogs that parade past me to go through our Canine U obedience programs has grown exponentially, the number of kids who stare at me as they walk past to go to our children’s programs has skyrocketed, and the number of homeless animals who attend my midnight seminars has jumped too. We’ve added additional staff. I now have a staff of 4 felines who’ve taken over my duties. Oh, and we added some humans, too. I hope I make it another three years, to see even more amazing things happen at MVHS! I hear I’m in for an amazing ride! Before I close, I want to remember a few special folks. A Big Red thank you to one of my favorite volunteers, Pat L., who’s retiring after 10 years at our front desk. Tuesdays just won’t be the same without you!
Big Red
June 6, 2005
January 7, 2005 I hope your holidays were merry and that Santa brought you just what you wanted. I received the greatest gift of all……another year of life! All is going well for me. I just wish I could east normal food instead of this low fat, low taste diet food. It’s not like some good food is going to kill me at this point!! I’m forced to admire a lovely salad from afar! I sometimes get frustrated, so then I’ll break open a bag of our retail merchandise. Here’s a photo of me trying not to look guilty. HeHeHe! I decided to participate in the MVHS fundraiser, Posing Paws with Santa Claus, in November. After all, it might be my last Posing Paws… (seems like I’ve heard that before! Here’s a picture of me looking serious and pensive. Gosh, I still am a handsome boy, don’t you think? Over 4,000 animals came to MVHS in search of a new home in 2004. Up 15% from 2003. It saddens me to see so many homeless animals here in the shelter. My staff was so busy this year, and they don't expect 2005 to be any easier. If you're so obliged, help them out with donations of food, litter, supplies, and best of all— green stuff. Oh- and bring a little something for me. Maybe some french fries or a strawberry sundae!! Check out the MVHS wishlist. Greetings to some of my fellow feline idiopathic chylothorax sufferers. Hello to Shiva in Portland, Oregon. Haven’t heard from you recently. How are you doing? Howdy to Smokie in Phoenix. Hang in there, buddy! My toes are crossed (remember I’m a polydactyl) for Muffy in Sumner, Washington. My condolences to Cajun’s family in Kansas. Cajun died this past summer, after putting up a valiant fight with FIC. Hello to my mates Skippy and Teddy in England. Hope all is well with you across the pond. And a big thank you to Lois and the RemCats for all your support. Your kind thoughts keep me going! I really need those kind words now there are these pesky teenagers running around MY shelter, Emme Anne and Casey Jane. I tell ya..those two are continually getting into trouble around here. Their latest mischief is chewing mouse cords. I keep telling them the computer mouse is not a real mouse, but they don't listen. Teenagers! A few folks remind me that I wasn't always the perfect little kitty. Whatever...
My thoughts are with you all! June 18, 2004 Howdy, folks! It’s going on two years since I got my final diagnosis and my staff were told about my impending trip to kitty heaven (where there are no dawgs). Just think, two years ago this month we’d given up hope, and I’m still going strong. I feel very blessed! I was chauffeured to the U this morning for my six-month check up, and my insides look great! Senior Student Stacy York, Class of 2005 had the privilege of examining The Redster (I would have been a better patient if she hadn’t taken my temperature). She checked me out from head to tail to toes, and she said I look and sound good, considering my present condition. For all my fans who thought I’ve been gaining weight these past few months, haha, I weigh the same as I did at my last check up—a svelte 18.0 pounds. Then Dr. Maureen Finke, DVM, had the honor of my presence. She commented on my lack of oral hygiene. Golly, two years ago I was on death’s door, and now they’re worried about my plaque and tartar build up. Next they’ll be encouraging me to floss more often! My Personal Care Attendant, Lil’ Deb, got a quick lesson on proper tooth brushing technique. Guess what I’m in for? Then I suffered through the indignities of x-rays, blood work, and giving other samples I don’t want to talk about. I’m still waiting on the blood work results, but Dr. Finke also had my ears swabbed because she was concerned I might have mites, bacteria, or a yeast infection since the insides of my ears are always dirty. Turns out I just have waxy debris in my ears—no cause for alarm. Waxy debris, that sounds like I’ve been buffing the floors around MVHS or hanging around too many candles! My medical team told me to keep doing what I’m doing, so that means plenty of naps, treats, fresh grass, healthy food (yuck!), daily rutin (yuck! yuck!) and TLC. So now I’m spending my retirement keeping my successors in line. I’ve caught that Java Jingles hanging out at the front desk a few times, and I have to kick the pesky tripeds off my bed now and then, and that Lil’ DUB keeps finding new uses for TP. I have new staff and volunteers to train, procedures to update, policies to dream up. I’m busier in retirement than I was when I was working. I think it’s time for a nap!
Big Red Saturday, May 1st Hello all! My smiling self loves the fact that it's finally spring. I've been out in my wheels already, thanks to my personal care attendant, and absolutely loved it. Now I'm helping my staff get ready for MVHS's big Pet Festival and Walk taking place at the Minnesota Zoo on May 15th. It should be quite an event. I hear the Teddy Bear Band will be playing a tail-wagging set. I wish I could be there as I love live music, but alas, I'm better off sticking around here. I did do something special for this big MVHS fundraiser this year. I painted! Yes, I bet you didn't know that this kitty is an artist! Please check out my masterpiece at the silent auction at our Woofer and Hoofer Pet Festival and Walk. A few of my feline co-workers put their paws to paper, too, so be sure to check out their artwork. Oh, and we all recently posed for a picture. Check us out above. Yup, I still get center stage. I may be retired, but I still call the shots around here! Big Red Friday, January 9th
I went to the University of Minnesota earlier this week for my check-up. Jamie Umber, Class of 2004, was the lucky student who was given the honor of examining me. She was very nice to me (read- I didn't get my temperature taken) and will make a fantastic vet someday. When she listened to my lungs, she noticed that I sounded a bit harsh in my dorsal area, but that was to be expected. I didn't even know I had a dorsal area, but was glad that she wasn't worried about the Redster. Jamie also checked my weight. I'm up to 18 pounds! Now, I know the holidays usually causes folks to gain a little, but even I was surprised by the number. My buddy Dr. Michael Estrin recommended I lay off the treats and consider moving to a weight-reduction food. I'm already on a low-fat diet- but I admit, I do sneak a bite of ice cream or french fry once in awhile. My caretakers said they would watch my food intake, so if you want me to enjoy a treat, please do it out of eyeshot of LG, KB, and DH.
Well, I better cut this short. I have a lot to do. I promised my bunny friends that I would do something special for them for Valentine's Day. I think I'll dedicate the whole month of February to rabbits. Big Red Thursday, October 16th
Big Red Friday, June 20th
Anyway, today I was examined my a very nice student named Farrah Horowitz. She'll be graduating in 2004 and will make a mighty fine vet. I especially liked that she didn't take my temperature. WooHoo Farrah! She said everything appeared as expected. Then she escorted me over to the scale for my weight check. I tipped the scale at 17 pounds- up 1.5pounds from my last visit! Wow! I was quite surprised- considering the lowfat food they feed me over at MVHS. It must be those late-night pizzas I have when no one is around that is packing the pounds on me. Farrah said I'm carrying the weight well, however.
Then Dr. Jennifer Sergeeff came in to see me (I always attract a crowd). She listened to my ticker and my lungs and agreed with Farrah- my breathing is as expected for a cool cat like me that has just 50% lung capacity. She didn't feel any fluid build-up, but she wanted to take some X-rays of me just to make sure. She also had a few words to say about my weight. (Hey, folks who feed me at MVHS- don't read this part.) She said I should try to keep my weight where it's at right now. No more late-night pizza, ice cream, or burgers. And I should watch my treat intake, too. DRAT! KB and LG said they would have my Personal Care Attendant, Deb, weigh me twice a month. DRAT!
I was then transported to the radiology department to have my insides photographed. I attract a lot of attention in my stylish stroller/ err..transport device. In fact, both people waiting in radiology couldn't take their eyes off my wheels. A nice Vet Tech named Tony Sievers took me in for my X-rays. When he brought me back, he said I was a bit ornery- but I explained it was because I was getting a tad hungry and the rest of the crew was busy eating lunch around me! Note to staff, next time don't make my appointment during my lunchtime! I shouldn't be stressed, remember!! Dr. Sergeeff came back and my staff and I listened carefully to what she had to say. GOOD NEWS! My condition has definitely stabilized! As long as I don't exert myself, I'm A-OK for the time-being. I do need to watch my weight and continue taking my Rutin, of course. Dr. Sergeeff also said I don't need to come back and visit for 6 months. WOW! That's like Christmas time! I am the luckiest cat in the world!
Big Red
Monday, April 28th Now, you may have noticed that I’ve chosen 4 felines to succeed the Redster. Just as my human staff have been slowly specializing their skills and responsibilities, my feline successors all have their individual roles too. Casey and Emmé are the administrative supervisors, as well as feline ambassadors. Mr. Java Jingles(self-appointed bard of MVHS), when he’s not measuring my office to see if his head will fit through the door, specializes in dog testing and supervises surrender. Lil’ Dub, besides being eye candy and Mr. JJ’s assistant, is turning into our premiere feline ambassador. I know Casey and Emmé have been tapping their paws impatiently, ‘cause they figured they’d be living at MVHS full-time by now, but I want to make sure everyone is properly trained and knows the ropes, or should I say—their leashes and harnesses—haha! I think my rest and retirement has been well-deserved this past year—considering there are now 4 felines doing the work of 1 Redster. But seriously, I attribute my longevity to all the love, care, attention and petting I’ve gotten from my staff and volunteers. Thank you for shoving those rutin pills down my throat 3 times a day, even when I feel like spitting them out. You’re all that sits between me and that big litter box in the sky! I especially want to thank my personal care attendant, Lil’ Deb H., who has devoted over 600 hours this past year to petting the Redster. I’m relieved that I still have fur left! So I continue to live each day to the fullest, greeting my fans, and really loving the attention. My obituary is written, my celebration of life memorial service is all planned, but I’m not ready to go yet! I feel truly blessed. Big Red
Tuesday, February 11th Vet student Shannon Bertolino (class of 2003) had the honor of examining me first. She determined that I gained 0.2 pounds...I was shocked!...this low fat food I eat now isn't as yummy as food I've had in the past. She also said I had a touch of gingivitis....gee whiz, I thought....last year I was on death's doorstep and now my doc's are saying I should floss more. I must be doing OK. Anywhoo- Dr. Richard Scroggin had the honor of examining me next. He's a funny-talkin', friendly gentleman from the South- Arkansas, I think. I told him I was also from the South- I was a Lakeville stray before coming to MVHS. He examined my eyes and said that I was doing OK. My condition has neither declined or improved. He also said I don't have to come back for a check-up for FOUR MONTHS! That's great news...as by then the sun will be shining and the grass will be green- yummy! Back to my assistant's disappoinment. While waiting in radiology for my X-ray results, I entertained myself by going for a little stroll (on leash, of course). I saw a sign that politely mentioned poop samples. My underlings insisted that the sign didn't mean I was suppose to produce one, but I disagreed and made a deposit for the U staff. Besides, since I won't be returning to the University for a few months, I felt I had to leave a piece of me behind. Big Red
Friday, January 24th, 2003 I also worry about my place here at MVHS. Since my diagnosis, Emme and Casey (the triped kittens) joined the MVHS team to help teach the little ones in our community and now a cat named Mr. Jingles joined the staff as the "dog tester". Now I admit that dog testing is an important job, and that I'm not up to the task anymore, but c' mon now! What's left for little 'ol me to do? Finally I worry about the animals who are stuck outside during this bitter cold weather. I was once a stray- and it was tough! My dream is that all cats and dogs spend the night on a nice comfy bed and enjoy a big bowl of food in the morning. I guess until that comes true, I'll spend my nights worrying. I guess I'm still good for that. Your pal- Big Red Thursday, January 2nd, 2003
I'll be visiting the doc again soon for my new year check-up. I'm a little nervous about it- but I think I'll be OK. My Christmas was just peachy- Santa brought me some treats, but more importantly, some of Santa's elves (the local variety) brought in some cat litter and cat food for the felines here looking for homes. That sure made my day! Anyone who cares for them is a friend of mine! Below is the holiday card that I sent out to my friends. It features me a few years ago (and a few pounds heavier) along with those kittens who work here- Emme and Casey. They may be cute, but just like kittens- they can be naughty. Big Red signing off for now....
Tuesday, December 3rd, 2002 I did spend a lot of time on Thanksgiving thinking about those who love me and how lucky I am to have so many wonderful people caring for me. I wish I could thank everyone purr-sonally for their kind words, but there just isn't enough space on our web server! But here are a few words to a few of my special pals-
Thursday, October 17th, 2002 I bet you wonder what it's like for the Redster to go to the U for a check-up...so I had my assistants KB and LG take some pictures of me while my medical team did their thing.
Here's me waiting to get called for my appointment. I hang out in my wagon and greet fans while waiting to be called. Yes, even Big Red has to wait.... And here is Dr. Husbands who came to visit me during my X-ray despite the fact that he was very busy with other patients. Of course, who wouldn't want to see me?
Finally, here's a picture of my X-rays. They show the same as in August. I have about 60% lung capacity, so I have to take it easy, but I can handle that!
Friday, September 27th, 2002 Dearest friends- Yes, I'm still here and feeling fine. Friday, August 30th, 2002 Wow! What a week I've had! Not only have I heard from so many of my friends that I can hardly contain myself, but I also was given one of the best presents a kitty can have- my own package of cat grass. Here's me posing with my grass and another picture of me chewing the good stuff.
A few purr-sonal notes to my friends are below:
Tuesday, August 20th, 2002 Well, today was my check-up. Everyone around me was worried about what they would discover- but I wasn't worried at all. I shared a forune cookie with LG before leaving for my appointment and our fortune said "You will soon hear good news". It couldn't have been more true. I arrived at the University of Minnesota Small Animal Hospital and after checking in and getting comfy in my wagon, I was examined by student Katie Dudley (class of 2003). I must say, I did very well with my exam, I didn't even squirm when she took my temperature. A few minutes later, my favorite doctor, Dr. Brian Husbands came in to visit me. We chatted for a bit (he called me Crazy Man!) and then he pulled my wagon over to radiology for my X-Ray. While waiting for my turn, we noticed that it was quite a busy day at the University Hopsital! We visited briefly with Bok, a 157-pound Great Dane, who was there visiting a dermatologist (and he had quite a lot of skin!), and also saw a cute little miniature dachshund in for treatment, a silly Golden Retriever who carried his frisbee wherever he went, and several other dogs, big and small. I was the only cat in the area! Finally, a nice young redhead, Brent Bassett- Senior C.V.T, came to whisk me away for my X-Ray. LG & KB worried while I went for the fancy pictures. When I was regally returned to my wagon, Dr. Brian Husbands reappeared with a smile on his face. He had good news to share! There was no need to tap me again. In fact, my fluid has actually diminished from my last visit to the U. Now I still have some scarring on my lungs- and I only have about 50-60% lung capacity, but my short-term prognosis is excellent. Long-term prognosis is still not-so-hot. The scarring I have on my lungs will eventually make breathing extremely difficult. Dr. Husbands said that barring any tragedy, I should be around to celebrate Thanksgiving with my friends and family. Where is the fluid going? Well, I'm busy reabsorbing it! You may think I'm sleeping, but I'm actually reabsorbing. LG thinks it is due to the Rutin that I'm taking (500mg, three-times-a-day), KB thinks it's due to all the love and attention I get from friends all over, MB thinks it's the hay I've had a fondness for lately. (Really, the bunnies and the guinea pigs don't mind me stealing it from their pens.) Whatever is causing the fluid to diminish- my friends here at MVHS sure are happy about it. LG and I shared another fortune cookie when we returned to MVHS, the fortune on this one said "Serious trouble will pass you by". I sure hope so. Private note to Sue S- I think this last fortune was meant for you, too! Wednesday, August 14th, 2002 Well, I'm going back to see Dr. Husbands at the University on Tuesday of next week. I hope he has some good news for me, but I'm prepared for whatever he has to say. I've been spending my time lounging in my many beds throughout the building. My pal Susan made me a special pillow (and a few blankets for the cats who are still looking for homes- how wonderful!) which I'm really enjoying. I also admit to wandering through the hallway of MVHS when I'm not suppose to. Every day when my best friend, Deb H, comes to see me, she tells me to be good and most days I listen to her, but sometimes it's just too hard to resist not visiting with the other animals here at the Minnesota Valley Humane Society.
A few private notes to my feline friends: Thursday, August 8th, 2002 Hi friends! I think I'm the luckiest cat in the world to have so many friends caring about me. I want to say "Hi" to my friends Max, Mel, Speedy, Charlie and their human Lois and to my pal Nyla. I appreciate your kindness- thank you for thinking about me. This weekend is my annual volunteer and staff picnic and I regret that I will not be able to attend this year. LG said she'll have a brat for me- and I bet KB will have some chips (boy, I do love chips). All the volunteer dawgs in attendance will probably have more than their fair share of snacks too- but I doubt they'll be thinking about poor Redster. They are all too busy going here and there, meeting and greeting, rolling over, giving paw, doing all sorts of dawgy tricks and such. I was never much into tricks- didn't need to be- but I could scare the collar off any dawg in my days of dog-testing here at MVHS. Now, I just take it easy- retirement's been good to me (just like my friends). Wednesday, July 31st, 2002 I'm not having the best day today- I decided to pass on helping my pal Rosemary create the adoption packets, and pass on helping my bud Emily register Canine U students. I think I just want to lay around today and rest. Special note to my pal Walter- a fellow feline battling with chylothorax- congrats on not needing to get tapped! I hope you're having a good day! Walter e-mailed me and YOU can, too. Send your note to mailto:BigRed@MVHSpets.org?subject=Hi Big Red! Friday, July 26th, 2002 Our Big Red is continuing to amaze his friends and family at the Minnesota Valley Humane Society. He's been feeling OK- even a little frisky at time. He's spending his days in his pedestal, on his throne, in front of his food bowl, or lounging in JB's office. He's thriving on all of the attention he is receiving! His breathing is carefully monitored. His food intake is evaluated. Even his food outtake is inspected! Every day that Red is still with us is a happy day at MVHS. Tuesday, July 2nd, 2002 Big Red has taken to spending mornings in the Woman's Restroom at the Minnesota Valley Humane Society. We're not sure why- it is cooler in there or then again, maybe he just wants to get away from everybody. He is carried out once we open to the public and has been spending his days on his pedestal visiting with volunteers and lounging JB's office. The hot, humid weather has made it more difficult to breathe- but thankfully, he's found some cool places to take it easy. Tammy Oseid from the Pioneer Press did a front page story on Big Red and his terminal illness yesterday. View it here. It has created a lot of additional publicity for Big Red. Many people are stopping by or calling hoping to see Big Red one last time. Unfortunately, we can't guarantee that he will be available. He has retired from all public appearances. If he happens to be at his pedestal (viewable from the Front Desk), you can say a few words to him- however, he is often relaxing in the inner offices of MVHS where is not to be disturbed. Now more than ever, Red's closest pals are cherishing every moment they have with him. Friday, June 21st, 2002 Big Red went back to the University of Minnesota Small Animal Hospital today, where he was treated by Dr. Sheri Ross (a friend of Dr. Husbands) and student Anne Kroeger. Big Red did a wonderful job cooperating with the doctors- despite all the poking and prodding and even temperature-taking! He traveled through the heavy rain with his pals KB, EL- and little Anna (his favorite toddler). It was a good news/very bad news/good news day for the Redster. Good news #1 is that Big Red's low-fat diet is working. The fluid drained from his chest was less viscous than previous fluid. Dr. Ross compared it to skim milk- rather than the 2% milk drained from him earlier. Thinner fluid makes it easier for him to breathe. The bad news is that Big Red is developing pockets of fluid in his chest. This is bad- as it is next to impossible to drain fluid from these pockets. Many cats suffering from chylothorax develop these pockets before submitting to the illness. Good news #2 is that they were able to drain 140cc of fluid from Big Red (with the help of some valium cocktail). That's good because it will make him breathe easier for awhile. It's also good because if they weren't able to drain a large quantity of fluid off of him, the consensus was to stop draining- as it would hurt Red (stress!) more than it would help. Overall, his condition is still guarded. There is still no cure for his condition- we must continue to monitor his food/water intake as well as his breathing. Red took the news in stride- resting in his portable throne on the red wagon at the University. He snoozed a bit on the way home from St. Paul, waking up a bit when Anna insisted we go through the Burger King drive through (sorry Red- fries aren't on your diet.....). He's pictured here snoozing at the shelter after his busy day. Wednesday, June 5th, 2002 Big Red was scheduled for an emergency visit to the University Hosptal. When the time arrived to leave, Red was shown his leash and harness (which he hasn't used for a month) and calmy let KB dress him for his outing. He then sat on her lap and enjoyed looking out the window while LG drove them to their appointment. It was a long trip for our big guy- who seemed to take it all in stride. He even enjoyed noshing on some plants while passing time in the waiting room. Once called, Red's history was taken by doctor-in-training "Big Jim" Lee, who was immediately impressed by Big Red. A bit later, Dr. Brian Husbands entered, and examined Big Red. Red was calm during the exam (maybe it had something to do with the treats he was enjoying during the entire ordeal?). Dr. Husbands recommended trying to drain additional fluid then increasing his Rutin dosage. He agreed that Red was not planning on giving up just yet. Big Red was tapped, but shortly into the procedure, he changed his mind! Red just started to walk away! Dr. Husbands had to stop after getting just a small portion of the fluid (25cc) out of Red. He was taken back to the nervously waiting KB and LG. The doctor then recommended an X-Ray- if Red wished. After a litterbox break (well, sort of a litterbox) Red agreed to continue with the analysis. As expected, the X-Ray showed quite a bit of fluid. Dr. Husbands and Red decided that the best thing to do was to tap again- but this time Red wanted a little something to take the edge off. The doctor consulted with another specialist and Red was whisked away for yet another procedure. Red appeared content with the decision (Hey, is that a plant over there I can eat? Wow! Check out the dog on the wagon!)- KB and LG worried- as the doctor explained the risks. Another 100cc of fluid was removed from Red. Not all of his fluid- but enough to let the Redster expand his lungs a tad more. Dr. Husbands urged Red to go back to following his low-fat diet and taking 500mg of Rutin three times a day. He explained that Red is a big cat (undertall, says Red) and since some cats have responded better to the increased dosage of the supplement- it's worth a try for our special feline. No promises- he is still seriously ill and there is no cure for this condition- but he may be able to enjoy a few more good days. Red enjoyed the car ride back to the Minnesota Valley Humane Society (well, after having a wagon ride and then some salad on the University lawn). In typical Red fashion, when he arrived back to his shelter, he went straight (well as straight as a half-loopy cat can walk) to his food dish for some late din-din. It's been over five hours since he left MVHS and he was famished! Meanwhile, the entire MVHS family waits and hopes for our big guy, Big Red. A special thanks to the entire staff of the Eagan Pet Clinic and the University of Minnesota Small Animal Hospital for their extraordinary kindness! Tuesday, June 4th, 2002 Big Red has been enjoying the extra attention he has been receiving the last few weeks. Everyone has been so nice to him- bringing flowers, Dairy Queen treats, beautiful cards, and lots of hugs and kisses. His appetite is good and his loveable personality hasn't changed a bit- he's still even greeting volunteers with a healthy MEOW- especially his buddy Deb! Puggy, his competitor in the World's Best Pet competition, even let the Redster take the crown- very unusual for the feisty dog- but even dawgs know that being extra nice to Red is the thing to do! Big Red, despite having some difficulty breathing at times, is generally doing OK. It's because of this upbeat, never-sad attitude, that MVHS volunteers talked Big Red into seeing a favorite veternarian, Dr. Timothy Metcalf of the Eagan Pet Clinic. Since Red had some not-so-good times at vets before, his attendants (LG, KB, DH) were very careful with their precious cargo. No one wanted to stress him or cause him harm. Incredibly, Red was comfortable seeing Dr. Metcalf, who encouraged Red to see the specialists at the University of Minnesota Small Animal Hospital. Red-willing, LG and KB promised to take the MVHS mascot to the University specialists soon. Friday, May 24th, 2002 Big Red is still with us and taking it easy, day by day. He's been enjoying more than his usual amount of his favorite treats (from Holland!), and has been seen snacking on some ice cream, donuts, and frosted cookies! He's been enjoying all of the attention he's been receiving from his friends from around the world. Big Red wrote his final article for the Minnesota Valley Humane Society Volunteer and Staff Newsletter, Paw Prints. He's like to share it with everyone below....
From the Throne of Big Red
Big Red Red would like to thank everyone at Smith Veterinary Hospital for trying to take such good care of him. He apologizes for being such a bad patient! It's hard to be nice when you're sick. Thursday, May 16th, 2002 Yesterday we noticed that Big Red was again struggling to breathe. KB and KG took him to the Smith Veterinary Hospital- where he was ornery as could be- definitely not the Redster we are used to seeing! Today one of Red's favorite kitty counselors, Deb H accompanied KB as they took Big Red back to the vet for X-rays. Dr. Smith discovered that, unfortunately, his fluid has returned. He is currently at the level he was when he was first diagnosed with feline chylothorax in March. There are few options for Big Red at this time. Our short-term goal is to keep him as content as possible. He has retired from all purr-sonal appearances. We're not sure how much longer our Big Red will be with us. Of course, we'll do our best to keep everyone informed of his condition. Monday, April 22nd, 2002 Big Red returned to Smith Veterinary Hospital today for his three week checkup. Dr. Teresa Hershey, an associate of Dr. Fran Smith, spent considerable time listening to Big Red’s heart and breathing activity. She didn’t have to take his temperature this time (note from Red- Whew!). Dr. Hershey declared that Red is doing just fine. He is breathing a little heavy, but considering Red’s health situation, that is normal for him. Red is to continue taking the Rutin 3 times per day, and Red needs to come back for a checkup in 3 months. Red’s back up to 17.1 pounds. Big Red can slowly resume his activities, but his staff needs to monitor how he does, and if he starts straining to breath, his doctors want to see him immediately. Sunday, April 21st, 2002 Big Red is feeling well and is slowly taking on more activities. While he has yet to leave the building for a purr-sonal appearance, he has taken part in Volunteer Information Meetings at MVHS. He hopes to get a doctor's OK to start out-of-building appearances soon. Tuesday, April 2nd, 2002
Pictured here is Big Red in his private suite at Smith Veterinary Hospital. The hopsital staff has given our fabulous feline top treatment during his stay there. Big Red is still not allowed to go out for purr-sonal visits, however, he may slowly resume in-shelter visiting- at his own pace. Dog-testing is still not recommended. The biggest news- Big Red is down to under 17 pounds! People are still commenting on his new physique. Red, on the other hand, has decided that bigger is better, and has resumed begging for treats and has even been seen jumping up on KB's bookshelf in search of the good stuff.
Monday, March 25th, 2002
KB made an appointment for him to return to Smith Veterinary Hospital next Monday morning for a check-up. Red's been taking his medicine without too much effort and would like to purr-sonally thank Carl, Kevin, Brenda, and Lori for being so nice to him while giving him his pills. Friday, March 22nd, 2002
Monday, March 18th, 2002 Dr. Hershey prescribes a lite diet for Red (note from Big Red--yuk!) and 250 mg of a dietary supplement called Rutin, 3 times per day. (note from Big Red --yuk!yuk!yuk!) Rutin will act as a "stop leak" and works to plug the leaks in the thoracic duct. Red should be on the Rutin for at least the next 2 to 3 months. Red should also continue to be treated for the bacterial infection in his ears for 2 more weeks, and also receive 150 mg amoxicillian 2 times per day, for another seven days, to combat any possible infection from getting stuck with needles. The doctors would like to see Red for a recheck in 2 weeks. If we notice Red having difficulties breathing, we are to get him to Dr. Smith immediately. Big Red really appreciates all the cards, phone calls, and e-mails he's been getting from his fans. Thanks for keeping him in your thoughts. Red would like to especially thank the students and staff from St. Wenceslaus for the kind note!
Sunday, March 17th, 2002
Saturday, March 16th, 2002 Friday, March 15th, 2002
Thursday, March 14th, 2002 Blood tests from yesterday were normal, except for a high potassium level. In addition to the fluid build-up, X-Rays indicate an unidentified mass in his chest. Red also had a preliminary electrocardiogram and will undergo another one on Monday. Dr. Smith warns LG and KB that Red may be seriously ill. This fluid build-up may be caused by a tumor, heartworm, thyroid problem, or heart condition. Or, it could have just happened. Red's assistants arrange for Puggy Best and Karl Bonneville to take-over his upcoming public appearances. Doctor's orders: Big Red must be kept as stress-free as possible! Keep Red quiet and give him plenty of rest. That means no kids, no dog testing, no tours, no purrsonal appearances, no meeting and greeting of his fans at the front desk. IF WE NOTICE RED STRUGGLING TO BREATHE, WE'VE GOT TO CALL DR. SMITH IMMEDIATELY! Red's orders to his staff: my doctor has prescribed 20 minutes of petting and hugs every hour- make it so. Wednesday, March 13th, 2002
Big Red was given several diagnostics tests and was sent home to MVHS with medication for an ear infection and some antibiotics in preparation for a future dental cleaning. Red seemed relieved to be back home- but still wasn't himself. He's due back to the vet the next day.
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After that adventure, I was off to radiology to get pictures of my chest. All agreed that it would be best to compare my last x-rays from April of 2006 to today to see if there was any change. Two nice ladies from Radiology came to take me away. Oh, it’s a Calgon day! Soon, I met up with Dr. Finke one more time. She loves me! She described to my chauffeur, my personal care attendant, and my personal litter box attendant that in front of my heart is a mediastinal mass. My windpipe is in a normal position so she didn’t think that mass was affecting my breathing. Dr. Finke was more concerned with the patchiness in my lungs. She thought most likely it was from my chronic lung condition. There’s a slight chance it could be pneumonia or cancer. Her final thoughts for my caregivers were to start a Big Red Respiratory Journal and once a day count my breathing, which would be best taken when I’m sleeping (hard to do with my busy calendar!) or when I’m relaxed and quiet. Lil’ Deb will get right on that! My doctors and my many admirers at the U want me back in 6 months unless I have further problems. Best news: I don’t need liposuction to get out that fat mass!
Just wanted to let you all know, that I’m doing good. I had my nutritional checkup at the University of Minnesota on October 18 with Joan Smith, CVT, and Dr. Julie Churchill. Their scale had me weighing 18 pounds, 3 ½ oz, which is down from 18 pounds, 11 oz. at my first meeting with Dr. Churchill in May. Dr. Churchill said my progress is fantastic considering my age, activity level, and FIC condition. She would like me to get more exercise. I thought that getting up, hopping up on the front desk counter, eating my breakfast, snuggling into my bed for a morning of snoozing, taking a litter box break, hopping back up on the front desk counter for more snoozing, and then finishing the day up in my office was A LOT of exercise; oh well, I’ll work on it. Dr Churchill indicated that she was happy with my muscle mass. I’m supposed to keep eating Purina OM and treats can be Royal Canin DS44. She recommends these foods because of their high protein and low calories. I refer to it as the low cal, no taste, no food diet, since I’m only supposed to get 1/3 cup a day. Fortunately, some of my front desk buds take pity on me, and can be counted on to slip me a bit of croissant, cookie, or doughnut. If I’m really hungry, I’ll nibble on dog treats. I'm to be weighed every 2 weeks and I’m supposed to check back by phone in 6 weeks - 6 months. 
I know this diet stuff must be working, because I ordered Mr. Java Jingles, who supervises our surrender area, to be placed on the same low cal, no taste, no food diet, and he’s lost almost 3 pounds, but he’s a lot younger than I am.
Now to the important things-----I want to give a special “hi” to fellow Feline Idiopathic Chylothorax sufferers everywhere, including:
Speaking of TLC, a couple of months ago, I felt my staff was neglecting The Redster. So to test their alertness, they came in on a Monday morning, and I started breathing heavy. Wow! Quicker than you could say “bring Red some catnip”, they wisked me to the vet clinic across the highway. After a brief exam, those folks declared me as healthy as a feline with my condition could be. It was nice to confirm my staff still cares about me.
Happy New Year! 
Many people ask what I have been doing to keep myself busy now that I am retired. Well, I pass the time hanging out with the animals at the shelter. I've made lots of friends. Like here is me and Kirby the rabbit. We were great pals until Kirby found himself a permanent home. I'm very happy for Kirby as we talked a lot about his search for a new family. I've been enjoying meeting plenty of the bunnies here and learning all about them. If you don't know a lot about bunnies, I recommend you learn about them- they make fantastic friends!
Of course, I continue to supervise my staff here at MVHS. Here's a photo of me this summer helping a volunteer build folders. I also listen in on when the volunteers make the adoption follow-up calls, keep the papers from flying away when the front desk volunteers are organizing our records, and greet folks when they come in to the office area. My days are full- I'm not sure how I managed before when I had to do school visits and dog testing, too!
Hello Friends. I can’t believe it’s October already. I’m enjoying looking out my window and seeing the leaves turn color. I never imagined I’d see another autumn. Where did the summer go? But you know, in my present condition, I’m just happy to be able to say that! Now that it’s cooler, my personal care attendant can take me for a stroll everyday again. Here I am in my new wheels, don’t I look snazzy! I let one of my underlings, Lil’ D.U.B., borrow my wheels when she makes personal appearances with her sidekicks Charlie and Jasper. Sometimes, I miss those days, the attention, the little paws, the petting, the giggling, being hugged too tight—wow, I’m glad I’m retired.
Howdy friends! I went off to the University this morning for my check-up. I traveled in style with my new "transport device". Here's a picture of me and Snoopy in the clinic lobby. I thought he was really cool, too. I wish I had one of those back at MVHS!! Of course, a giant statue of me would be better.....
Big Red spent several hours at Smith Veterinary Hospital for his check-up. The doctors discovered no additional fluid build-up. There is some fibrosis on his left side, which is not too unusual. His ear infection is cleared. Red is relieved as this means he is down to only taking the Rutin three times a day.
