I cannot say enough good things about Dr. Pavek and his staff. I've been bringing my beloved kitty here for a few years, after receiving a referral from a friend whose family has brought all of their... Read More
I cannot say enough good things about Dr. Pavek and his staff. I've been bringing my beloved kitty here for a few years, after receiving a referral from a friend whose family has brought all of their pets there since she was a little kid. Most recently, Mrs. Kensington (my kitty) became sick at the end of August, when she suddenly began throwing up, a highly unusual occurrence for her. After a couple examinations, one which revealed she was super "backed up" (followed by a kitty enema and kitty laxatives), and one with blood work (which came back totally normal) and barium testing (a little suspect at first, but then looked fine several hours later), it was suspected that she had a severe case of gastritis. Since we were heading into a long holiday weekend when the clinic would not be opened, the staff gave me their home & cell phone numbers, just in case.The following day (Saturday), Mrs. Kensington was no better. In fact, she had declined rapidly. She was in hiding, hadn't eaten for days, and was obviously not improving. Panicked, I called Dr. Pavek, who told me to bring her in right away for exploratory surgery. I dropped her off, sobbing, and they explained it would just be a routine laparoscopy with a very small incision, and said they'd give me a call once the surgery was done. They went in, expecting that they'd find some foreign object lodged somewhere along her digestive track. It was so much worse than that. Part of her intestine was black, totally necrotic, dead. My poor sweet kitty had 7" of her intestine removed that day. Since she clearly was not well enough for me to bring her home, Dr. Pavek and his wife brought her home with THEM. And took care of her all weekend. Getting up in the middle of the night with her to give her fluids, antibiotics and pain meds. Coaxing her to eat. Monitoring her to see she was pooping. Fielding phone calls from a hysterical human (me) asking about her condition. I was able to bring her home the following Tuesday. I then spent every waking moment of the next two weeks in the spare bedroom with Mrs. Kensington. Watching to make sure she wasn't pulling at her stitches. Feeding her 1/2 tsp of food every couple of hours. Cheering every time she made a poopy. And just snuggling with her, talking to her, petting her, cherishing every moment, not knowing if she would make it out of the woods. After two weeks, I brought her back to get her stitches out, and she's been doing awesome since.When the results of Mrs. Kensington's tissue sample came back as cancer, I was totally devastated. However, since it is "small cell" (slow growth) lymphosarcoma, and because the surgery most likely removed all the cancerous tissue, I have opted not to put her through any more treatment at this time--poor little kitty has been through so much. She may have a recurrence, and she may not, but I don't want to selfishly extend her life if it means reducing the quality of it. Today, she is doing amazing!!! She hasn't thrown up in weeks (only a couple times since her surgery, and most likely due to the antibiotics or pain meds she was on then), her appetite is back with a vengeance, she poops everyday (hooray!), and is more social and playful than she's been in many months. I am so grateful to Dr. Pavek and his staff for saving her life. I don't have children, so this kitty is like my baby. I have loved her and cared for her for 8 years, since she was a kitten, and I hope to share many more years with her. Read Less