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I got out of work early because of Hurricane Charley (which thankfully did not really affect us much). Go home, and go to give my cat her meds (she's hyperthyroid). I notice a really rank smell coming from beneath her neck. I left her head, and there is blood and puss around her collar. No problem, I think, I will just take the collar off and take a look. THE COLLAR WOULD NOT COME OFF. I couldn't even cut it off the back of her neck because my scissors were too big. So I rush her to the vet.
The vet comes in, cuts the collar and tries to take it off. No go. She then lifts the cat's neck all the way up. Oh my god. It was so awful! The collar had grown into her neck. This is a new, mesh collar with a buckle I just put on her a month ago, and she seemed fine last week when she was at the vet's. Somehow, it got really tight. They had to put her under and surgically remove it.
She's hyperthyroid, so putting her under anasthesia was risky, but she came out of it fine. She's doing ok now and I am waiting for my vet's assistant to come over and help me change her bandage for the first time. I was crying in the vet's office the whole time I was there after I saw how bad it was. I probably will cry every time I change her bandage (twice a day). I cannot believe it got that bad that quickly.
One of my friend's commented that black cat + Friday the 13th + Hurricane Charley was bad luck! I don't believe in it, but it was definitely a very bad day yesterday.
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