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Cats Do Not Have to Floss!

Thursday, September 17th, 2009

Most vets will encourage cat parents to brush their kitty’s teeth for the same reason you brush your teeth daily. The instructions do not include flossing for cats. While I would never even attempt to use dental floss due to the cat fascination for all things that dangle, Sunny found a piece and decided to try it on his own.

Late in the evening of Tuesday September 8th, while I was quietly passing the evening on the computer, I heard my sister calling to Sunny, and then she came up the hall following him. This activity repeated a few times, before I finally asked what the problem was. She said Sunny had found a piece of dental floss, and had it in his mouth.  She was trying to take it from him, and he kept running away from her. Now, it is important to understand that strings of all sorts (yarn, twine, dental floss, etc.) can cause serious injury if it lodges in a cat’s intestinal tract. So it was very important that we get the floss away from him.  Unfortunately, Sunny had other ideas. As he ran from me, he would pause in a “safe” place and I could see his little jaws moving as the length of dental floss hanging from his mouth got shorter, like a limp piece of spaghetti. I wish it had been spaghetti. After 3 or 4 pauses, the dental floss was completely ingested. At that point, we began the waiting and watching game.

From everything I could read on the subject, if a blockage occurred, Sunny would likely vomit, have diarrhea, stop eating, and become lethargic. We watched him for three full days. The only unusual behavior appeared Thursday evening. I noticed he entered a litter box half-way, and just stood there, looking around in the box. Then he seemed to lunge a little, like he was batting after something in the litter box, before backing out. Then he went to another box and repeated the performance. Could this just be playing? Or could he be having problems making a bowel movement? I’d been watching the “deposits” as I scooped the litter boxes each evening. But with 15 cats and 4 litter boxes, that’s a lot of poop to examine. I had not yet found the floss. Sunny was not displaying any of the expected symptoms. He was playing with the other cats, and when he would come up for a pet, I probed his abdomen to check for abnormalities. He did not seem to be in any discomfort. In fact, he would begin to purr when I probed him.

Finally, Saturday, I called my vet’s office to see if they thought I should bring him in. They told me that he had probably already passed the dental floss, and would likely be ok, but I should continue to watch him. I tend to agree. After a week, he is still doing fine. He plays and eats, and loves. We are still watching him, but hopefully his little episode with dental floss will be just a memory and an entry in my blog.

There is a teachable moment here, however. While we have become accustomed to seeing pictures of cute kittens and cats playing and sleeping with balls of yarn or string, and many cat toys come with dangling objects suspended with fine elastic cords, responsible cat parents need to understand that strings of all sorts are incredibly dangerous to your cat. The can cause serious medical problems, costing parents a lot of money for medical costs and likely surgery. If left unattended, your cat may even die in a very painful way. So please, use toys with strings and elastic cords only with supervision. Be sure to keep dental floss in the medicine chest or drawer, and always dispose of used floss in a closed container where your kitty kids cannot get to it. We have learned our lesson! Cats don’t need to floss!

A Sunny Day

Saturday, August 1st, 2009
When we first glimpsed Abby nursing her family in the grass, we could not count the kittens, but knew there were quite a few. It looked like there was a black kitten, and also a white kitten, with the others ranging in between. When she brought them up on the deck at first there seemed to be three, then four, and finally we counted five kittens! What I had thought was a “white” kitten was actually a light tan tabby. There was also a black, two brown tabbies and a dark gray with tan spots. There are actually five kittens in this picture, the black one is behind the table, out of sight.
Abby's Kitten on the Deck

Abby's Kitten on the Deck

After a few visits, the little tan tabby started appearing without mom, sometimes with a sibling, and sometimes alone. Without too much encouragement, the kitten pranced into the cage one day, and was collected. This little guy (yes, he was a little boy) was so very sweet and easy to domesticate. We decided to name him Sunny, not only because of his light tan coloring, but because of his sunny disposition. Since Darwin had just recently been released into the “big house”, and was the only youngster, we hustled Sunny through the vet visits, to be sure he was healthy, then started letting him exercise in the stairwell, where he could climb and romp. Darwin was overjoyed to find his little friend (or cousin?) again. They became great playmates, chasing each other and tussling. Sometimes their play resulted in one of them yelping, but no serious injuries were sustained though their battles.

After about a week of freedom, I came home Friday evening to find Sunny favoring his left front paw. It was painful to watch the little boy hobble around, but it did not seem to slow him down much. I had been through a similar experience with Waldo and Pepper-Ann. The emergency vet had told me then that kittens often injure themselves by jumping down from heights. Typically it is an overextension, not a broken bone. We decided to just keep an eye on how he progressed for a bit, but by Saturday, Sunny was still limping badly. So we packed him off the Emergency Veterinary Clinic. There he was examined and x-rays confirmed that there were no broken bones. He had simply jumped down from some high surface and landed hard. The vet did put him in a splint to take the pressure off the leg until it could heal a little. We were to leave it on for 3 days. Poor Sunny had almost as much problem walking with the splint on as he did with the untreated injury. If it were not so sad, it would have been funny. To keep him quite during the nights, I took him into my room with me, shutting the others out. After just two days, I took pity on him and removed the splint. I think that was the moment that Sunny and I bonded. He was so grateful to have that cumbrance removed and regain his freedom.

Sunny and His Splint

Sunny and His Splint

 Sunny loves to play rough and tumble. Even at a year old now, he still ambushes the other cats, and loves to play with little mice toys. One of his favorites, a dirty sisal wrapped mouse with a little bell at the end of its tail, can keep him occupied for hours. As he bats it around on the stairway landing, he talks to it, chirping and cooing little meows. Sunny trusts us completely, so when he sleeps he is out. No cat naps for Sunny. It’s light out! Several times during the evenings, Sunny comes to my chair and climbs up on my shoulder. He just stands there and lets me pet him for a little bit. Sometimes, he will sit in my arms, but usually will get down after a short time. But he comes back up several times before we turn in for the night. I usually call him my “Sunny Bunny” since he is so incredibly sweet tempered. See more pictures of our photogenic Sunny at Sunny’s Picture Gallery.