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Home:Lake Worth / West Palm Beach, FL  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 7 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 13 lbs.

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Garfi, Garf, Garfish, Garfi Warf, The Small One, Karvinen, Fat Orange Bullet, Orange Lightning, The Sultan, Orangekin

Kitty Complexion:
sleepyvery active
not curiousvery curious
not vocalvery vocal

Sun Sign:
Gotcha Date:
August 10th 2009

July 1st 2009


To explore, to be petted, to attack everything, to purr, big brother Logan, anything Logan is getting.

When Logan goes potty or scratches the scratching post--it's definitely my territory!

Favorite Toy:
Catnip mouse on a string that can be hung on a door, wrappers of any kind, plastic bags, Logan.

Favorite Nap Spot:
Under the couch, on the back of the couch, anyone's lap, by the window, behind a laptop, on the printer.

Favorite Food:
Everything and anything Logan is having.

I jump really high when mommies throw wrappers, sometimes I do flips 5 ft. in the air. I play fetch. I'm a little helper with the dish washer, brushing teeth, and taking showers.


Arrival Story:
My cat mommy gave birth to many kittens in a big city. The people at the house took me to the Humane Society as they could not keep me. I came there on a Monday and by Saturday my human mommies had picked me out. Mommy 1 wanted a cuddly kitten who could be taught to be handled more than my big brother, Logan, and who could be taught to be more trusting and cuddly. Logan spent a lot of time on the streets and has always been a little suspicious of humans, although he can be quite affectionate.

I am a red mackerel tabby gib! I function as a service/therapy animal along with my brother Logan. When I was born, my eyes were blue, but now they are yellow. I still have my claws. I'm updated on my vaccines and get a rabies vaccine once a year. I react to catnip and start to attack everything when I'm high on it. I am microchipped but I still wear a collar and a tag. My shelter microchips all their cats now. One of the things written on my tag is that I am microchipped so people think of scanning for one. I am two years younger than Logan, but mommy 2 still calls me "the little one." I'm very easy going--I like being petted, held in the arms, picked up, rubbed under my tummy, being in laps, and sitting behind mommy 2's laptop. I like to sneak up on Logan when he is licking his butt and pick fights. Sometimes I start fights by pretending to groom him.

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Forums Motto:
Express Explorer.

I've Been On Catster Since:
August 29th 2009 More than 7 years!

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Adventures of the Jovial Orangekin

FLUTD and hopeful food prescribing vet.

October 11th 2012 1:47 pm
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I went to a new vet for a rabies shot. The vet gave a talk about feline urinary tract blockage and then gave me a prescription for cat food that he sells for $30/6 lbs. I found out a similar food is available without a prescription for waaay less. Is feline urinary blockage a scam?

And the prescription was entirely preventative, neither Logan nor I have any health problems.

We eat original Iams with chicken. This meets the AAFCO guidelines for complete and balanced nutrition for adult cats. Our vet in Michigan, recommended feeding us either Iams or Hills Science Diet. The vet here in Florida blamed Science Diet for killing his dog with cancer.

This allegation is pretty crazy, how would he know that Science Diet was to blame--he had a tell when he said this, his eyes shifted to the side and there was a look of concern that passed his face very quickly showing he was not sure of what he said.

Iams he compared to eating Haagen Dazs--which is also kind of crazy considering that it meets nutritional requirements and is not some kind of snack food, it's not like the mommies are feeding cheese puffs to us.

When he prescribed Royal Canin SO for Urinary Tract without a diagnosis, he went too far as there is no actual illness and the illness is not imminent.

While the particular food is labelled for prevention of FLUTD, which means it also meets complete and balanced guidelines and can be fed without an actual diagnosis, the vet could have done more to figure out if a prescription food was really necessary considering that Logan and I are healthy and have no complaints. For example, what about figuring out the ph of our urine first. True, we are both neutered males (gibs) and I am overweight, but these are risk factors, not predictors.

The vet said that he used to see many more FLUTD cases in the past and that they have significantly decreased since he worked in an emergency veterinary clinic. He did not say this, but the decrease in FLUTD cases has to do with changes in how cat food is made--it is now made to address the issue of overly alkaline cat urine which leads to FLUTD. There is not pervasive prescription of his food.

So, unless the cat is struggling with the already acidic urine inducing food, it does not need a different food that might cause other types of mineral imbalances and maybe even a different type of urolith (kidney stone). Certainly hydration is important, and if one is worried, an OTC urinary tract food is probably fine. And when a cat gets older, it also makes sense to feed a senior cat food that addresses biological changes.

But, it seems that the vet crossed some ethical boundaries and his flippant assessment of Iams and Science Diet along with a prescription to treat a non-existent illness makes me want to run the other way. My issue is not only about money. We already feed our cats a good quality food. I suspect that if we fed Meow Mix or one of its many generics there would be a real problem.

An all natural pet store I visited recently also made a sales pitch on feline urinary tract blockage. Apparently this is a good way to sell expensive stuff.

I'm convinced that this urinary tract thing is a good thing to watch out for. So, I'll be looking into the cheaper alternatives to the prescription diet. For example, since obesity is a risk factor, I might try some weight control Iams. But since there is nothing wrong at the moment, we'll finish the food they still have remaining. Maybe some day we'll have enough money to buy the prescription stuff if it is worth it.


New Tags

April 1st 2010 3:52 pm
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Today, mommy 2 got both Logan and me new and updated tags. My tag, that I got when I was just adopted, was a psychedelic hippie tie die colored tag. Mommy 1 thought this looked dorky and didn’t really like it. It was the only thing the mommies could find at the time. Perhaps it was good for a small child’s animal.

Yes, it was OK for a kitten too, particularly one that was not the sharpest needle in the pin cushion, one that was clumsy, wacky, and always getting into things. I was a funny cat.

I’m still much happier and happy go lucky than my brother, Logan (who is the brooding, serious, intellectual type), but at almost 11 lbs., a psychedelic tag is not quite my cup of tea.

Logan got an updated tag as well. Now, our tags are both silver colored (stainless steel, really) and have identical information except our names. The mommies wanted to put more information that might help them get us back if we are ever lost—such as the fact that we are both microchipped.

Since mommy 2 was working on making us safer (particularly now that there are open windows—with screens of course), he also decided to update our info on the microchip registries. He found just a couple things to add or change and added a picture of me on my registry profile. Logan already had a picture there.


Open Windows

April 1st 2010 3:51 pm
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Last night, the mommies opened the living room window for the first time this spring. Of course, there's still a screen on the window. I was so excited!

I sat in front of the open window for many hours into the night. My head darted back and forth looking at birds, people, cars, and insects. At one point, a moth flew in through a crack. I saw it fly into the kitchen and above the oven.

I followed the moth and wanted so much to jump up on the oven. I reared up on my hind paws and stretched up. I'd look once in a while at mommy 2 who was sitting at the kitchen table and meow at him. Oh, I so wanted to go up there.

Meanwhile, mommy 2 watched the moth fly out of the kitchen and into the semi-dark living room. He pointed his finger at the moth and told me to go get it. I came up to mommy 2, knowing that he was telling me something important, maybe where the moth had gone.

I even looked where he was pointing and meowed, asking him to show me better where the moth had gone. I didn't find the moth, but I continued looking for it about two hours after I had lost it.

Later in the night, a group of wild college kids (drunk?) were on the lawn. This was fascinating!

Today, the mommies opened the window again, and I was so happy to go back to it. It is so much more exciting and stimulating after having been inside in the quiet all winter. Yes, I could see out the windows, but it’s so much more alive when there’s just a screen between me and the world outside.

Mommy 2 likes to see all the cats in the nearby apartments’ windows now that they are open also. He likes to see what kind of cats live where. It is fun to live in a place with many cats.

Sometimes, we hear the sounds of our neighbor’s cats. Once, a neighbor’s cat greeted his owners very loudly when they came home. I ran to our front door inquisitively trying to figure out what was wrong. I think he may have been hungry.

Recently, Logan went very crazy carrying around a stuffed frog toy and yowling the same way he had done with the snowman after he returned from boarding May 2009. Mommy 2 wonders if it had something to do with the sounds of neighboring cats or all the new birds coming into the area outside.

Mommy 2 took the frog away. Logan looked surprised and stopped yowling and hasn’t yowled since. Taking away the snowman worked earlier. He hadn’t yowled since the snowman was taken away.

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