We’re taking Sunny to see a cardiologist on Thursday morning for his enlarged heart. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous, but I’d also be lying if I said I wasn’t excited to find some help for him. I know, deep down, that he’s going to be alright. I know he might be put on medication for the rest of his life, but I know that is what’s best for him — and I know it’s going to help him greatly. Actually, I fear that, with the medication, he’ll be more like his brother, Macky. I guess in a few months from now, we should see two cats destroying our home rather than just one. And you know what? That’ll surely be a blessing underneath it all.
Sleeping these last few nights have been rough. The last few weeks, our three cats have been SLEEPING WITH US THE ENTIRE NIGHT. One of them (ahem, I won’t mention names, MOWIE) even LOVES to sleep on OUR HEADS. But besides that, we wake up with every odd noise in the night thinking Sunny isn’t feeling well. Even when it’s just Macky tackling his pink toy (yes, he has a pink toy), or Macky scratching at the litter box for twenty-goddamn-minutes building a sandcastle or something. If this is what human babies are going to be like, man, maybe I’ll reconsider. But even so, when we wake up and immediately look at Sunny, he looks back up at us like, “geez momma and dada, I’m fine, go back to bed, I’m sleeping here.”
We’ve been thinking about getting pet insurance for our three kids (lets face it, they’re more like our children than just cats). Macky is injury prone (broke his leg when he was a couple months old, loves jumping from dangerous heights, and is always cutting his face), Mowie is, well, Mowie — though she is getting skinnier — and Sunny is probably going to be on medication. Those expenses do add up, and all three of them are certainly worth it. But, insurance will make things easier, and it’s probably the best route to go. After all, Sunny’s vet visit last week plus Sunny’s cardiologist visit on Thursday will cost us just under one-thousand-dollars. I found an estimate online and it would cost us just about a grand a year to put the three on insurance.
And it’s certainly not about the money. It’s all about Sunny, and Macky, and Mowie, and us — their parents. The looks on their faces when we come home from work, the purring as we pet them, and even Mowie running frantically to the food bowls — make it all worth it.
I despise when people do not take their animal’s health issues seriously. If it’s not financially possible, then I surely understand, but otherwise, make every effort. Because when it comes down to it — your cat, your dog, your whatever — they do make every effort to make you happy. You should make sure to do the same for them.
