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Originally Posted by poopycat
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I think I will take her to a different vet tomorrow. . . .
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Hehehehe, so, you got owned! LOL, ok then!
But now you've got these issues to deal with. Hmmmm - I'm thinking I like your idea to get a 2nd vet opinion. I'm no stranger to vet-hopping to find one I like talking with and discussing our issues. I've found very few "bad" vets, and a few that were probably technically "better" - but finding one I can talk to is very very high on my priorities. I've got to feel comfortable that they share my concerns, or at least hear them.
You know, for many years I had cats, and not dogs, because I worked a job where I was gone for days (and then home for days). I never got a pet-sitter, and my cats always seemed happy and content. Usually only had one at a time. Occasionally had 2, and once had 3 (literally rescues - they were feral and dumpster diving*). So I'm in the chorus that says good on you for getting back to being a cat's person.
But the appetite is concerning. Ten years is not all that old for a cat. Normally, you'd say "when they get hungry, they'll eat" - but this doesn't sound like that is the issue. All I can say is good luck! And don't be afraid to talk to different vets.
*There's a small story about one of those guys, a male orange tabby, lean and lanky and full of energy. Found him dumpster-diving. He was happy to have a home, but he was happier outside. And, he always had the runs, no matter what he ate. Every last poop was mostly liquid. The vet guessed that he had eaten something in his feral days that damaged his digestive system. He was also more devoted to his humans than most cats - when it was time for some attention. Because of his issues, though, my lifestyle (work) wasn't a good fit for him. So, I knew a guy at work who had a farmstead out in the country. He agreed to adopt the cat. And, he became something of a character at the farm. He'd come in for 15 minutes or so at a time, just to check and make sure everything was still in place. After running his check, he'd go back out into the fields until night came. And he lived out his life that way. It was a good answer, he got his home, and fields to do whatever it was he would do.