Embla: 9 lbs even, temp 101.2, pulse 180. All normal; check bloodwork and BP Septemberish.

Baldur: 8 lbs 7 oz, which is a cause for concern. (He's now half the cat he once was.) At this point I'm feeding him anything he will eat that isn't poison. Tuna seems to be working well. Can someone local with a Costco or Sam's membership help me buy that in bulk?

Temp 99.1, pulse 240 but cranky. All bloodwork except T4 is normal. Vet suggests trying to catch a urine sample.

T4 (hyperthyroid number) is 3.5 despite having increased meds a few months back. We also changed to a different formulation of the drug that the vet thought might work better; since that doesn't seem to be the case and it's more difficult to administer, we're going back to the old version at a higher dose. He will now be getting 15mg/day of methimazole, half in the morning and half in the evening. Even Embla was never that high.

Erik: sigh

6 lbs 5 oz! I thought he was hovering around 7. He is not having appetite problems (worse than usual, I mean), nor is he lethargic. The vet thinks he's a little dehydrated (it's really hard to tell on uber-skinny cats), so he is now getting fluids daily instead of a couple times a week. He does seem to drink a reasonable amount of water, but the vet suggested that a fountain might encourage him more. She also suggested giving him chicken or turkey.

Temp 100.1, pulse 200, definite murmur.

T4 is 0.3, so lower his methimazole to 5mg/day (split), but belay that later. Bilirubin 1.5, which is way high (that's the jaundice number). Also, he is anemic at 20.7% (normal is 28%). She said "non-regenerative anemia", which I think is the less-bad kind. BUN (that's a kidney number) is 51, but she thinks that's a side-effect of the anemia (I think). Creatinine (also kidney number) is normal so she doesn't think we're looking at kidney disease.

Ok, so what could be causing this? She felt something and wondered if it could be gallstones (would she be able to feel that, she wondered?), which we know he has from the last ultrasound two years ago. At that time we consulted a surgeon who didn't think surgery was a good idea. My vet suggested an ultrasound to see what's going on, but when she called today to schedule that the ultrasound doc said, basically, "how would seeing inside him change your behavior?" -- meaning he doesn't think there's anything we could learn that wouldn't end up at the surgery discussion. Kudos to that doctor for saying so instead of just taking my money anyway. Other bloodwork plus long history would seem to rule out malignant tumors; it's always possible that there is a benign tumor, but that's back to surgery.

We started the regularly-pulsed antibiotics the day after the visit (last week), so the vet would like to see him in two weeks at the end of that round. Also, because methimazole can aggravate liver problems, I am to suspend that for those two weeks. His T4 will rise (that's what she wants to check then), so this is not permanent.

The anemia might just be the result of chronic organ disease; five and a half years of liver disease might be catching up with him. I asked: if we can't treat the cause can we treat the symptoms? That is, can we improve his red-blood-cell count to avoid secondary effects from anemia? There is a hormone that I didn't catch the name of that can make the body produce more, but it has serious risks. She also suggested that prednizone could help, but has serious risks. (One of those serious risks is risk of sepsis, which is acutely fatal.) Can she quantify any of that? No. So these are things to note but not yet act on; first we'll see what daily fluids and the med changes do.

Erik seems perfectly happy. He eats, wants attention, snuggles with me, and moves around as much as normal for him. His body has been trying to beat him down for five and a half years and so far he's winning. But he's losing weight and the anemia and jaundice are new factors and balancing meds against each other is an art and not just a science, and he's 18 years old. I think we can carry on like this for a while yet -- God willing Pennsic should be safe -- but I really don't know what the longer term looks like.

Our neighborhood had a block party today. (Not all of Squirrel Hill, just a six-block-long stretch on our street plus nearby blocks of side streets.) I'm glad somebody organized this (and a mailing list); we've lived here for over ten years and I still don't know very many of the neighbors, but knocking on doors just to say "hi I'm Monica; who are you?" feels weird.

We were all wearing name tags (name + address), and as a result I met a cousin I didn't know existed. I thought my parents and their descendants were the only members of our family in Pittsburgh, but I was wrong. The person I met, Linda, is the granddaughter of the brother of my great-grandfather. (She doesn't seem to be as old as my parents, but until recently the generations in our family had lots of kids with some spread, so that's not surprising.)

I learned that her mother had visited Bugnara, the small town in Italy that her grandfather and mine are both from, many years ago. She met some relatives then but everybody Linda or her mother would have known there is dead now. A little closer to home, it turns out that after my grandfather died, my grandmother bought Linda's mother's house -- she told me the address and yes, it is the house we went to visit my grandmother in when I was growing up. So if I'm understanding this correctly, we regularly visited the house Linda grew up in.

Linda does not actually live in our neighborhood (though she does live in Pittsburgh); she was there with somebody who does. I'm going to email her the link to the genealogy page that my cousin Terry maintains.

Small world.