Don't bring home one of these pretty plants for Fall:
This is a common houseplant called "Croton"...
I thought it would be a nice decoration and prevent me from going to the park to collect branches of Fall leaves or buy some at Pier 1.
I generally get eucalyptus and gather Fall leaves in the fall... My early Euro/Pagan blood flows strong, and the old ways beckon to me...
Willow thought this was a pretty plant too and was attracted to it, of course it was sitting on the floor... and there are plenty of poison plants all around the house.
In general, any houseplant is dangerous to cats... I get that cat grass and he doesn't bother it... He SELDOM takes a bite of a plant but once in a while he'll be nibbling at a leaf, I don't know if it is play or for some nutritional reason but cats often nibble plants, dogs and cats eat grass for digestion.
That being said, there are hundreds and hundreds of common house and yard plants that are toxic to cats, dogs, still poisoning deaths are fairly rare considering the number of animals and plants in the environment. They increase at holiday times with displays and decor.
Willow took a nibble and I shooed him away as I generally do...
About 10 to 30 minutes later, he may have nibbled again, I picked him up to carry him to the kitchen to feed him and noticed he was in distress. He was taught and began to start to vomit, as cats often do with hairballs and dry food that has been gobbled down too quickly...
I put a towel under him to catch the spew and only a few drops came out, THEN, he started seizing and convulsing, writhing around on the floor, I was on the floor on my knees at this point also holding him... he lost control and flailed and started pissing!
Yes, I was certain he was dying and begin begging to the Christian God named Jesus, who I generally don't pay all that much attention to, to help him and not let him die...
I have beliefs about why people do this in times of distress which could be rationalization, or could be Satan, if he exists, I personally don't believe he does but plenty of people do.... which makes me ignore Jesus when I am not totally scared shitless...
Cats will NOT urinate nor defecate under stress, or while you are holding them, so I knew he had lost neurological control which also happens at the moment of death... I am glad that either Jesus did listen, told God, God stopped Willow from dying on my behalf, or he didn't think it was all that important and didn't really care and Willow wasn't going to die anyway...
Or, to take it step fundamentally farther, grew frustrated and angry with me for bothering him about a cat and gave me further reason to end up eternally in Hell... which would entirely depend on what I chose to believe, which isn't that....
I'm not totally dissing him and trying to deny his existence, I came to terms with all this being beyond the scope of human comprehension when I understood it was beyond human logic, years ago....
....so anyway... I'm praying and arranging the towel to catch the pee which is arching up like that of a newly born infant, and then running down the tilting kitchen floor. I certainly thought he was dying...
Then he calmed down , this lasted only as long as it takes a cat to flail and pee... and then he walked right to his food bowl and took a shit.
Cats can take shits when they are terrified, literally scared shitless so this could have been the case, it could have been just convulsive peristalsis or he could have been eliminating toxin... I don't know...
He seemed to get better.
The Animal Poison Control center will not give you any type of advice without a "case fee" of $38 dollars.
The Animal Medical Center, which is a HUGE FULL HOSPITAL for animals only, with places for horses and elephants and every type of animal and actual floors and wings for cardiology, orthopedics.... specialties... and waiting rooms and little animal sized stretchers in the emergency entrance where I have been before when I forgot why I took Willow before.
I called the Animal Hospital and was prepared to hop in a cab with the cat in tow and take him but he seemed okay... The person on the phone said the Dr.s don't answer the phone but I need to bring him in NOW and NOT WAIT it could HAPPEN AGAIN and he could DIE and the consultation fee was $168.00.
I Googled about plants and poison and seriously considered this but I read some stuff, asked a question to an "online vet" who gave me as much information as the risk was "low" and the need for treatment was not "urgent" and for $38 dollars she would answer me in person and chat...
It is an animal scam profiting off of the emotions of people...
of course this is how things work... you should have seen it in the 1700's for people...
the ASPCA was founded at least 100 years before ANY type of CHILD WELFARE organization...
fuck her... she just wants my munny..... If this were a child, I wouldn't have to question the financial part because the tax I voluntarily pay would cover it.
Cats are not children. I can also stay home and not go to jail, nor am I morally compelled by any conventional religion to care about the animal's life...
I gave the cat some milk and he ate his food and he began to play with his ribbon on a stick when taunted...
He survived the night...
I have to think about my reluctance to fork out a couple of hundred bux. He was better quickly.. I felt resentful at being "taken advantage of"... I struggled with the "value" of an animal's life.
I could have afforded to do this and not felt it... I just used what I consider is faith but maybe I am fooling myself... I just didn't think he was still in that much danger...
I didn't want to "waste" money... I didn't want to "buy into" a system of profit from emotion, specifically related to the industry of medicine...
I was too lazy to get dressed and go out.
I know I am cheap. All my bills are paid on time. I have little financial stress. This just works...
I don't have an answer... Willow is fine.... My daddy would have laughed at my love for this useless animal...
(although I know secretly he must have loved an animal too at some point, knowing him)..
I just don't know...
Ok Willow, at least 3 lives gone by now... only 6 more to go...
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The reason that the Christian God and Jesus and all that question was on my mind was because I was reading this WONDERFUL NOVEL called FOREVER which begins in 1700's Ireland (and continues to the present day). There is a lot of history about England, Popes, Pagans and what would be considered oppression by Churches of all persuasions and Kings and Queens and slave profiteers...
It is becoming the best book I have ever read.
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