Rescued Once Again
This guy had a traumatic start to life.  He was rescued not once, but three times … and then he ended up saving and fixing a gaping hole in our hearts.  But that wasn’t then end of the rescuing. 
                
(If you missed the beginning of the story, you can find it here.)
 
We will never know if Jay’s health issues came from a lack in his birth mother’s milk, the trauma of being abandoned in a ditch, the eye infection that set in, or something he needed that his adoptive cat mama couldn’t give him.  We do know that we did everything the sanctuary and vet recommended once we adopted him.  But it wasn’t enough. 
 
Sure, he was happy, playful, and gaining weight.  All the “professionals” said he was fine; however, he had horrible skin issues, from hair falling out to sores. We used the non-grain food we were told to buy.  Heck, I even researched a raw diet and made pet food … only to have all the cats turn up their noses and act like I was trying to feed them sawdust.  Yep, that’s a cat for you … and I absolutely love them for it.  
                                                                                         
The worst was when we used the vet-prescribed flea and tick treatment on the poor fellow.  He turned lethargic, threw up, and lost a patch of hair larger than a silver dollar.  I already had my doubts about those meds, but we were told it must have been the brand.   I waited a couple of months, tried a different brand, and we had the same results.  That was when I said enough was enough. 

The human members and non-feline pets of our family had been using natural wellness options for some time.   I had allowed fear to keep me from pursuing a deep and constant use of those same choices on our cats.  Well, not after that drastic hair loss.  I researched safe options to keep the creepy crawlies away, tried it on five cats, and had 100% success, no negative side effects.  I decided to keep learning. 

That wasn’t the end of Jay’s skin troubles.  Any little nick would turn into a large scab; a large untreated scab sometimes became an abscess.  We once again tried prescribed meds (our poor daughter, after losing one cat, wanted to follow a doctor’s orders), and those failed him every time.  His human momma finally realized the value of natural options, and now Jay heals easily and quickly.  In fact, his skin health and rapid recovery has become quite the joyful story in our household. 

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