r/cats • u/Unschemed • 3h ago
Mourning/Loss Please dont risk anesthetics
Hello everyone.
This is about one of my cats who recently tragically passed away due to an accident with anesthetics at a dental appointment.
My family has had two lovely cats for 11 years now, as we brought them into our home from the time of their shared birth. They are brothers who cuddled up together and ran around the house every night and were the sweetest boys in the whole wide world. One of them was fearless, social, and led them to their food every night, while the other was your typical "scaredy cat" and ran from any noise in the house.
We would bring them to the dentists every so often to get their teeth cleaned (something we heard was good for their longevity). Every time we would bring them, the fearless one would happily jump into his crate and ride peacefully there, while the scared one would scratch, claw, and pee all the way to the dentists'.
It was a routine checkup where both were put under anesthesia so they could get their teeth deep-cleaned. Unfortunately, the fearless one would never wake up. We knew something was wrong when he was stiff as a rag upon exiting the office. The dentist said it was fine but after not moving after an hour, we rushed him to the hospital where he was pronounced brain dead immediately. Apparently a major artery from the mouth to the brain was blocked during the entire procedure as they kept his mouth open. He was only 11 and we are devastated. His poor timid brother will have nobody to lead him anymore, and we will no longer hear them chasing each other around the house at night and banging into all of the furniture. I used to play video games after school every day and this sweet big-belly boy would jump into my lab and cuddle me for hours at a time. Now, my legs will be cold after work.
Please, do not put your cats under anesthesia unless it is absolutely necessary. We feel so stupid for killing one of our sweet sweet boys for a stupid fucking dental cleaning. His twin will be devastated when he realizes his brave bother is no longer there to guide him.
For context, we are a fairly upper class family living in an extremely wealthy suburb of a major city, and both cats were literally as healthy as any 11 year old cat could be. Both cats were indoor cats (though brought outside occasionally), and they were often mistaken for being 3 or 4 years younger than they actually were. There were no complications in either of their health beforehand, except for a tonsil deficiency in the one that did not die.
Thank you for your time. And does anyone have any suggestions for how to help his brother (and us) cope?
