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Title:Meower Power - Where Differing Opinions are Respected
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Moderator:JULIET::CORDES_JA
Created:Wed Nov 13 1991
Last Modified:Fri Jun 06 1997
Last Successful Update:Fri Jun 06 1997
Number of topics:1079
Total number of notes:28858

816.0. "Alzhiemers in Cats?" by MKOTS1::COOPER () Thu Oct 13 1994 13:00

    A friend of mine, who reads this file, but doesn't write in hear asked
    me to find out if anyone has know a cat to have alzhiemers (sp).
    
    I looked through the keynotes and couldn't find anything in aging or
    under that keyword so that is why I am asking now.
    
    She said that the cat will go into rooms and cry because she doesn't
    seem to know where she is.  Last night was their wet food night and
    usually they are both there battling to who is getting to it first.
    
    Instead Spooky Friday went into the basement and stayed there.  She is
    about 12 and a half years old and Spooky is going into the vets, but
    can anyone shed some light on this subject.
    
    
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816.1Sensorily Deprived?LJSRV2::FEHSKENSlen - reformed architectFri Oct 14 1994 07:5429
    
    I don't know that it's Alzheimer's, but old cats definitely slow down.
    My Merlin, who's 19, seems to stop and think a lot lately, like "uh,
    what was I doing, oh yeah looking for Daddy's lap".  And he's getting
    very hard of hearing, so he seems more spaced out than he really is.
    His tired old bones just make him slow.  He talks a lot demanding
    attention, but usually only when he feels I'm ignoring him.  He's
    developing cataracts, and he doesn't seem to really smell things unless
    you put them right under his nose.
    
    My guess is that the acute senses that cats have relied on all their
    lives (hearing, smell, sight, whisker-sense) deteriorate with age.
    Their brains are still working, thinking cat thoughts, but they're less
    well plugged into the world around them, which is very confusing for
    them, and may ultimately prove terrifying.
    
    One of the things I got from Elizabeth Marshall Thompson's latest book,
    "A Tribe of Tiger", is that cats are about meat, and survival for the cat
    as a species has historically meant being able to hunt (so that's the way
    their genes are wired).  I have found this idea to be remarkably applicable
    to just about any aspect of cats' behaviour.  Her corollary to this
    theme, tossed off in a single sentence, is that with so much of their
    basic behaviour wired in like this, the rest of a cat's brain is free
    to develop a unique personality.
    
    len.
      
    
    len.
816.2Max is "Mommy's Boy" and knows it!USCTR1::SCHILTONMRO3-1/E9, DTN 297-7558Fri Oct 14 1994 09:2610
    
    My cat, Max, will go down to the basement and cry a couple of times
    ... because he's wanting some attention. As soon as I call him, make 
    any kind of fuss, he tears right back upstairs again like a shot, to 
    Mommy and everything's fine.
    
    Maybe your friends cat is feeling neglected and wants some "special"
    attention.   
    
    Sue
816.3JULIET::CORDES_JAFour Tigers on my CouchFri Oct 14 1994 10:037
    Several of my cats will wander off to another room and then cry
    woefully.  I usually can figure out who it is by the sound of
    their voice and I'll call out to them and ask if they're lost.
    That usually stops it.  With Onyx it works great because he'll
    come looking for me afterwards for some love and attention.
    
    Jan
816.4Spike does that...FSTCAT::COMEFORDI'd rather be a Bandit than a Bogey...Wed Oct 19 1994 13:518
And he's only 2. Usually it means he's lonely and wants attention,
or sometimes he wants the other 2 cats to play (the call is sufficiently
different that I get it right about 90% of the time). Calling out
to him either brings him trotting to me for love, or gets me another
cry (as if to say "Not you Daddy, the other cats...").

Thanks,
Keith