As many people know, Gene is less than thrilled about the quantity of cats that reside with us. Sure, he has some great reasons for that. I can't really argue that he truly has allergies to the cats' dander, hair, and litter. That should be his number one reason, but it's closely tied to the expense. Sure, one or two pets in great health are cheaper than raising a child for 18 years. But, honestly - we have more than one or two, several with health issues. We have a handful that are reaching senior age, which comes with more costs and health issues. The other handful are a bunch of younger cats that will all grow old and expensive together.
Nevertheless, he is amazingly supportive of me and all of the cats. Granted, there was a time when he was less helpful. Fast forward many years later, he is much more helpful. There's been lots of compromise (life is truly one big compromise, I guess); he does not do anything with the litter, puppy pads, and cleaning up accidents. He will, if I'm house sitting and can't come home, or am away and he's home and I specifically ask him to deal with something. Otherwise, it waits for me. Which I have accepted - truly hard for me to say it's okay to let it sit. It's time-consuming (I spend a good 45 minutes to an hour a day dealing with the litter boxes/mess). Obviously, the longer the mess sits, the harder to clean and the house smells unpleasant. However, I can overlook that knowing I can clean it up and have the house smelling fabulous in no time.
He cleans up hairballs (probably more than I do), tops off food and water bowls. Usually, this happens when the cats start begging him for food. He is the filter cleaner for the water bowls that have fancy water features. With so many cats, they get clogged daily and need to have a deep clean daily.
Honestly, though, all that is small potatoes in the grand scheme of helping with the cats. The biggest help - he's the medicine man. It's a time-consuming job that requires meds to be given on a schedule. He really didn't want to be the designated medicine person, but when Jasper got diagnosed with diabetes and needed twice-daily insulin shots (12 hours apart) - we had to figure something out.
My work schedule meant that there wasn't a good 12-hour time that worked. I could do either the AM or the PM meds, but not both. Just like too many cooks in the kitchen equals a disaster - multiple medication people lead to missed doses or double doses. He agreed to do the insulin twice a day at a time that works for him. Now we have Clara on a new medicine for her diabetes, once a day but again needs to be 24 hours apart. So he added that to his day. The compromise is that I will be the one to do her urine tests (they are simple enough and only have to be done every 2 - 3 days).
Now we are facing Vera needing a daily dose of medication or an inhaler (to be determined at her upcoming vet appointment). We had previously been told that we may have to administer an inhaler daily for her - which, for a cat who doesn't like to be held in place, will be an entire process. But as I explained to Gene, we are potentially at that point, and he, without question, said - if the inhaler is what needs to be done, I'll do it and work with her to make sure she gets it.
Time stopped for me; I almost fell over when he said that. It means that we could potentially have a lifetime manageable medication for Vera's chronic bronchitis. It will be up to me to find the cheapest place to buy the inhaler and pay for it. As much as I hate to see that cost, it's a good deal! I truly can't wait to hear what the vet says; it'll be nice to not have her coughing and wheezing 24/7. Needless to say, he doesn't hear it enough, and I sure don't say it enough. I appreciate that he steps up and takes care of the meds and minor messes while I'm not home.
So do the cats. Jasper especially loves it, as every so often he gets a kiss from Gene after his medicine is done. The true reality is that each time one of the cats needs meds, they get a few extra pets and love at medicine time - which they all want!
Til our Tails cross again,
Mel