I adopted a 5 year old 15 pound tabby from the ASPCA in 2010. He lived with me for a year in Brooklyn, but when I moved to Manhattan I was having a very hard time finding a place that would also accept a cat (I needed to live with roommates for financial reasons) so he went to Virginia to live with my mom.
A few weeks ago she noticed that his mouth looked funny and when she took him to the vet the vet found a tumor which was surgically removed and biopsies of the tumor and his lymph node showed that it was lymphoma. My mom made an appointment with a feline oncologist for further treatment, but there’s a two week wait for an appointment so we won’t find out until after Thanksgiving what his treatment options are.
The cat is acting like his usual self. He’s eating normally, hasn’t lost any weight (my mom thinks he’s gained weight actually since she’s been overfeeding him because she feels bad that he’s sick) and aside from being a little sleepy is still interested in playing like he’s always been. I don’t know if the sleepiness is anything to worry about since he’s always been kind of a lump. The vet said it’s a really good sign that his behavior has barely changed, if at all, but only the oncologist can know for sure what his prognosis is.
Anyway, as sad as I am about the cat, I’m mostly worried about my mom who is extremely attached to him. She has never taken the loss of pets well. Which no one does and I understand that being sad and depressed is normal, but the death of our guinea pigs would result in days of screaming, yelling, refusing to speak to my dad and I, etc. which I think is a little excessive for the loss of an animal. When our pet turtle got sick and she thought he was going to die she was so upset I initially didn’t understand and thought one of my grandparents had died.
My mom is in therapy for a host of other issues, but her most recent therapist just retired so she’s in the process of finding a new one which means she doesn’t have a professional to help her with this as of now. I’ve tried talking to her about preparing to say goodbye to the cat, having friends she can discuss the situation with, and not that I’m hasty to find a replacement for this kitty, but I’ve told her that as special as he is, there are other special cats out there too and another older fat cat would love to have a home when she’s ready. One of her friends lost a cat who she’d had for nearly 20 years and she got kittens after a few months. I suggested my mom speak to her since her friend will understand what she’s going through (and her friend is an example of someone who recovered from this sort of loss).
The cat probably has more than a year left unless the oncologist thinks there will be a rapid decline. So there is time to deal with this and say our goodbyes. I’m just afraid of my mom completely flying off the handle when he does finally pass. As hard as she took the death of the guinea pigs and potential turtle death, he’s a much bigger part of her life than they were/are (Turtle recovered and is still alive. I don’t want her to forget to take care of him because she’s so upset about the cat.), which is why I’m concerned about her not being able to accept the loss and not being able to function. I’ll probably come down to Virginia to visit her when it happens, but I can’t take a ton of time off of work and somehow I don’t think they would look too kindly on bereavement leave because of a cat.
My parents are divorced, so while I’ll inform my dad of what’s going on, he’s not going to be able to help in any way.