End of Week 1

OK, so if you have been following, you know today was the big day as far as the CBC was concerned.  Well, the news wasn't great.  According to his oncologists, Stinky's neutrophil count needs to be at least a 2000, and his came back at just over 1300.  Mind you, when we started, his neutrophil count was just under 7000, which was only a week ago.  In addition, his hematocrit was only a 23%... we are used to him running low in that department, but not that low.  Somehow, his ridiculously high eosinophil count dropped to zero.  I'm not sure if this is a good thing or a bad thing.  Last week, Penn sent me home with his Cytoxin pills;  Stink was supposed to start these on Wednesday, but after taking to the onco's, we decided to start him on antibiotics and redraw the blood work on Friday.  With fingers crossed, hopefully he will be well enough to have his Cytoxin on Saturday.  Me, being a neurotic cat mom, drove all the way back to work to get him an injection of Convenia... this way I don't have to worry about shoving another pill down his throat.

I really admire cats because they never, ever, show us signs of weakness, but sometimes our jobs/lives would be so much easier if they did.  With the exception of a itty-bitty amount of tiredness, Stink has not expressed any feelings of not doing well.  He's eaten every meal, ran around with Penny every night, and comes running for treats (even though he knows about the pills before hand) with every shake of the bag.  He's always happy to see me and anyone else who wants to pay him some attention.  I love him so much that I'm borderline crazy... this cancer shit really sucks!

On the up side... HTTR!  We finally got one on the W side!

Day 5

Stinky has come back around.  Good appetite and good attitude.  Right before we started chemotherapy, I had noticed his right nostril was puffy and oozing plus a small bump developed right beneath his nose, next to his philtrum.  There was swollen tissue forming right where his nose connects to his face.  It was like they literally popped up over night!  Since his first injection, there hasn't been any advancement in the growths or swelling.  The areas have seemed to dry up some, so I will take that as a positive.

nasal growths in right nostril

 

Another thing I have noticed is his kitty acne is starting pop up.  I hope it doesn't get out of control...  Or be a sign of too many infection fighting cells dying.  Its supposed to be a beautiful weekend, so I plan on letting Stink lay in the open windows for as long as he so desires.

#stinkerooni

Day 3

It's Thursday, and it feels like it should be Friday.  It has been a very long week.  Being short staffed at work can really take a toll on a person, especially when it seems to be a never ending story.  Anyway, Stinky was a little stand offish this morning.  I've been feeding him a high calorie recovery diet, and he ate the small amount I put out before I left for work.  He usually doesn't get wet food in the morning, but I didn't see him much this AM since the dogs were too busy being brats outside.  Plus, he seemed to be a little off.  When I got home, he was waiting at the door, which is his norm.  As the night goes on, I'm noticing he's a little lethargic.  When he comes around, he's avoiding Penny and trying to stay close to me.  Once she gets too rough, he runs off to my room, making himself comfy on my too expensive mattress (that I'm still paying off 9 months later).  Today is the first time we've experienced a speed bump, hopefully things pick back up tomorrow.

Today at work, while assisting in surgery, I found myself discussing the chemo drugs Penn has chosen to use on Stinky.  I still haven't quite figure it out, but it consists of a combination of injections and pills.  We are staring with the COP Protocol which consists of:
Prednisone
Famotidine
Vinblastine
Cytoxin
Vincristine

None of us in surgery were absolutely sure how Vinblastine works.  So of course, the first thing I did was some research once I got home.  From what I understand, Vinblastine affects the microtubules that attach to chromatids during cell division, resulting cancer cell death/slowing of replication.  Sounds complicated, but we all sat through high school biology and remember mitosis...

courtesy of some website :)

 

 

My assumption is that the cells never get into Metaphase...

 

Anyway, tomorrow is FRIIIIDAAAY!  And I have a 11 hour work shift... cheers to it being a quick day!



Day 2

I woke up this morning and Stink wasn't next to me!  I got worried for second.  He was laying on the floor solo, which it not like him at all.  So I called him and he came running :)  nudding himself into my hair and rolling onto his back, looking for some belly rubs.
Day 2 seems to be off to an awesome start!  Stink has already been wrestling with Penny (shout out to my 3.5 legged chihuahua) and begging for treats.  I can't be anymore ecstatic... He seems to have a good appetite and attitude.  I'm not so nervous about leaving him at home alone all day while I go save other animal's lives :)

Day 1

 

 

Back in April, my 12 year old kittyman Stink, developed some sneezing, which I chopped up to be some seasonal allergies that he has suffered from in the past.  One day he had a sneezing fit so awful, his nose began to bleed.  Turns out some innocent sneezing was no allergy at all, but the beginning of a road that I never wanted to take a ride down.  Large cell lymphoma had invaded the cutest most kissable part of my Stinkaroo's face... His big adorable kitty nose.  This of course couldn't be an easy diagnosis since I am a certified vet tech.  The first biopsy came back inconclusive, and I was naive, hoping for this unsightly growth to be some kind of polyp.  About a month later, it came back with full force.  Biopsy number two was sent to the University of Pennsylvania, and this was when he was diagnosed with large cell lympho, an aggressive cancer that can tear a cat's face apart.  I was extremely devastated since I have seen cases like Stinky's before.  I was given a few options:

1) Radiation therapy at a cost of 5k and 4 weeks of daily radiation, which could lead to loss of eyesight and facial lesions.  Apparently this particular cancer responds well to this treatment, but let's be honest, I don't have 5k to just spend and I'm petty sure Stink wants to keep his eyes.

2) Chemotherapy, which consist of weekly injections and pills, numerous trips to the vets, and tons of blood work to monitor his WBC counts.

3) Quality of life monitoring... Which I would feel so guilty about...letting my best friend just wither away without trying anything at all.

So, being a CVT, I decided on chemotherapy.  Our current plan is to start his rounds of chemo at Penn, and if all goes well, continue treatments at the hospital I work at.  The treatments could not have started fast enough because just this past weekend, his other nostril began to swell and a small growth started to form under his nose. This is going to be one hell of a learning experience for me, and a long road for my main man.  Feel free to follow us on out blind journey through chemo and hopefully a big win against cancer!

 

Today he received his first dose of Vinblastine, a drug that invades cancer cells and interferes with their cell dividing/growth.  So far, so good.  Eating well and acting normal.  Penn (U of P) gave us some anti-nausea pills in case he has some stomach issues.  On Monday, Stink has to have a CBC done to check his neutrophil levels.  If all goes as planned, he starts his Cytoxin next Wednesday.