I had to bring my beloved senior cat here late on a Sunday night because he was lethargic, uninterested in food or water, had messed himself, and his health seemed to be rapidly declining. Even though... Read More
I had to bring my beloved senior cat here late on a Sunday night because he was lethargic, uninterested in food or water, had messed himself, and his health seemed to be rapidly declining. Even though the hospital did not appear to be busy (i.e. there was not a soul in the reception area), we waited at least 20 minutes to see someone, and even then it was a nurse and not a doctor. As we arrived, I noticed two Papa Johns pizzas being delivered; I can only guess that this was the reason for the delay. I know that even emergency hospital employees need food, but my cat was in bad shape, and it felt awful waiting for the staff to eat pizza while my kitty languished. The nurse/assistant was very nice, but he spent a little too long complimenting me on the name of my cat, and not enough on diagnosis. When the doctor finally arrived, things finally started speeding up, my cat was rushed for bloodwork, urinalysis and forced rehydration.Though the doctor was very nice and knowledgeable, and sensitive to the difficult situation someone is in when their beloved pet is seriously ill, she made a couple of very large errors in judgment. First, before she had even received the full results of the bloodwork, she had all but concluded that my cat was suffering from kidney failure, and thus pronounced a judgment that had him living a few months to a year at the most. Then she brought me an itemized bill for how much hospitalization for three days would cost (answer: a lot), and told me that I might need to consider euthanizing him. This was obviously very upsetting, so as I began gathering the strength to make a difficult decision, the doctor ran into the room and told me that no, in fact, his kidneys did not appear to be the problem, and said I should disregard her previous statements. She then said it was his pancreas. Another 45 minutes later, she said that it was not the pancreas, and that she didn't know what the problem was, other than it was probably related to his hyperthyroid condition. I was on a roller coaster ride of false diagnoses.She reassessed and gave me an itemized bill for 24 hours of hospitalization, which was more affordable and which she seemed confident would be long enough to rehydrate my cat and get him back on track. Since she did not know the specific problem, she could not promise that the same problem would not recur, but she seemed to believe that I could slowly bring him back to health at home. 24 hours later I picked him up, was forced to pay the full amount for hospitalization immediately (the receptionists are really good at collecting their money), and given a short lecture on how to force feed the cat with a plastic syringe that they provided. I noticed that in 24 hours they had not bothered to clean the cat at all, so his backside was still covered with pee and poop. Also, they seriously underplayed how difficult/impossible it would be to force feed him. After getting him home, I stayed with him for two days attempting to get him to eat and drink, but his condition worsened. Ultimately, I had to take my little darling to my regular vet to get a second opinion and have him euthanized.So, maybe it's not their fault, but here is what Southeast Veterinary Specialists provided me with: a long wait, an emotional roller coaster that was unnecessary, two false diagnoses, a very high bill, no explanation for my cat's declining health, and ultimately a dead cat. I had to pay a bunch more money at my regular vet to get a second opinion (the opinion was that it was in fact a kidney problem), and ultimately to have my kitty put down. The whole experience has left me bewildered and wondering if there might not have been more that SVS could have done to help me. Read Less