I’m really not doing well.
I’m still in shock and haven’t accepted what happened but now stressing about what to do about the black cat.
Massive wall of text about managing a contagious zoonotic condition and not having great options for a potentially lost or dumped cat, discussing pet death, TW potential animal death or cruelty if the wrong person notices him
Because he’s coming around a lot and all over me for affection, rubbing against me and swishing his tail all over my arms and face. Which means even despite wearing gloves and still wearing long clothing I have to constantly be showering and changing clothes and doing laundry on hot to decontaminate ringworm spores. And risking bringing it into my house if it isn’t already.
I tried getting a UV torch but it didn’t get delivered and I’ve since learned I need an actual Woods lamp which I can’t afford. Real ones are pricey and I haemorrhaged so much money just trying to keep Melbcat alive. I spent so much on her hospital stays and her cremation and a keepsake print of her paw.
The mosquito zapper I have was UV-A black light, possibly also near the 395nm range, and did cause some things to fluoresce but not the lesion. So it won’t help me with any information about whether he is affected or where to focus the cleaning efforts. I hunted down a replacement bulb that had the necessary filter and the connection type to fit the bug lamp but they’re either very expensive or out of stock. And not all strains of ringworm fluoresce.
I don’t want to ignore him because I do like patting him and am already attached. He’s a sweet guy and a love bug who’s already attached himself to me. Already considered trying to adopt and thinking of a name. I also don’t know if anyone else is caring for him, massive red flags there.
Catching him and taking him to the vet may not do anything because treatment has to be thorough and consistent. Just applying anti fungal ointment will be ineffective and court resistance to the chemical. I could try diluted iodine instead but that risks drying and irritation, plus I don’t see the little round bald spots anymore. And he’d just keep going back into the infective environment. I don’t know what to do there.
Edit: Also I have a nightmare neighbour who I strongly suspect harms and kills pets of people they don’t like, who is still being crazy towards me and may go after this cat if they see him here and think he’s mine. There was an attempt to poison bait Melbcat while she was alive.
I can’t safely send him to the shelter without knowing whether he has an owner who will definitely pick him up. They’re slammed. Between being an adult, a black cat and the ringworm/cat flu he would be less adoptable and possibly be euthanised if nobody gets him. My local is bad for that. I don’t use facebook anymore, even making a burner email might open me up to people wanting to come to my house to get him, and I really don’t feel able to field a lot of contact from random people.
He may even be owned by one of the a holes here which would massively complicate things. There are neighbours I completely avoid and cannot safely talk to. But even if not and I could adopt him he would have to abruptly become an inside cat which I don’t think he would accept. He’s younger and more energetic than Melbcat and her transition was slower. Plus I’d have to rigorously treat him for weeks to months and the environment with him quarantined in my bathroom which I really don’t feel capable of right now.
And even if he’s not the source of the issue I’m not ready for another cat yet. Melbcat has just died a couple of days ago and I’m struggling to even absorb it. I haven’t moved any of her things and sometimes even think for a second she’s still in the other room or hidden under the doona, automatically taking care not to disturb her or sit on her. I rushed through notifying people right after then arranging and paying for her cremation the next day because I just wanted to do what was needed before it hit me and I couldn’t deal with any of it. But this situation has created more pressure to come up with a plan for him.
Plus Melbcat hated this cat hanging around. Her last days were spent getting stressed about me frantically washing things to try and protect her, and me trying to care for both of them. And she hissed him away. It feels so disloyal to be caring for her nemesis even if it’s just the basic mercy of food, water, parasite treatment and pats.
I feel so guilty focusing on him when I should be only thinking of Melbcat. When it hits me she will be all I can think of. He could never come close to the bond we had and the cat she was. I just don’t want to stop looking out for him if he’s got nobody and that means a lot of physical labour and stress and a complicated situation until some solution is found. Just ignoring him is not an option because of guilt and genuine care for him. It’s not his fault I’m not coping.
I’m just so sad and tired and beginning to fall apart before everything has even sunk in. Absolutely beaten and worn down and spiraling. I just want to rest and grieve but am stressing without an easy solution in sight.
Grief is not linear, you will continue to travel its squiggly lines for a long time.
No one here is doubting your love for her, and Black Cat is never going to replace Melbcat, because she is irreplaceable. But it is okay to share what is left of your heart while it heals with another creature who sounds like he does need some help. It took me a week to decide to bring another cat into our home after I lost my old boy Scooter. 10 days after I lost him we brought home a pair of kittens from a rescue, and that 3 day delay was only because we had covid at the time and had to wait for clearance. The kittens were very young and unwell with cat flu. They required a lot of care, which helped heal my heart and kept me busy. I still miss my giant black boy, but after nearly 4 years I can remember him softly and I hope he forgives me for leaving the decision a day late, and for bringing now 3 other cats into his home. Love is not pie and there is plenty to go around as your heart grows with each addition, not separated by pieces. There is no wrong decision here, just follow your kind and giving heart. If you don’t have the capacity, you will help him as much as you can, and thats enough.
I know. I’m sorry, I’m spiraling.
I’m just in a complicated situation with this emotionally and practically and so not ready for any of this.
And yes, with her it escalated quickly but I missed some signs, so I do believe I left it that bit too long.
Its okay, you have just had your world rocked.
No decisions need to be made today.
Tomorrow is another day and your options will reshuffle. You’re doing okay ♥️
I just want to sort everything out so I can rest.
I’ve been doing intense (and often palliative) unpaid caregiving back to back for like 8 years and now my soul cat is dead while I’m presented with another difficult situation. I am crumbling.
when Allie died I was very grieved
but I am a loving person so looked for another cat that needed someone
and I got a cat that was not like Allie at all in look and character, I got Bill
And that has worked out well
it’s not betrayal to be caring and if it is your nature to care then care. And really, cats shouldn’t be that hard to look after. Do what you can to help the little guy. I think he will be very appreciative.
Everything is so fucked :(
I’ll just do what I can because I do care but there’s strong context for why I can’t just relax with him as an outside cat.
(The constant labour of cleaning and my brain spiraling around repeated reinfection yes, but there is a cooked person who may harm him if they notice him with me and can get to him. Yes there is a precedent and reason to fear this.)
maybe keep the cat indoors
do the neighbours know about this cooked person?
Old crew did, new ones may not have seen the real face yet. I avoid pretty much everyone here now tbh.
All legal measures were used to contain the situation and it’s now “contained” but they do remain slightly unpredictable and do concerning things. And even if I could prove wrongdoing, which I can’t, that doesn’t help little man if he got targeted.
spoiler
I hoped to move away taking Melbcat with me but I wasn’t able to. Now I’m just freaking out about this one while grieving her.
Keeping him inside would involve essentially kidnapping him and locking him in my bathroom or a cage for quarantine while constantly cleaning with chemicals and regularly bathing him if possible. It would be full time duties. Ringworm is very infectious and can stick around in carpet for like 18 months. The stress could make him sicker. And I have a brain that spirals around contamination even when not grieving.
Edit: I also may or may not be having works.
But whatever. I’ll continue feeding him to try and bolster his health and discourage him from catching birds or eating anything dangerous. Declutter and clean the shit out of my house to try and get rid of an infection or stay on top of another. I’ll improvise a winter shelter with hard plastic and straw.
And being as he easily let me pat his belly, I’ll start testing the limits by trying to pick him up for a second at a time. Gauging whether I can get him in a carrier.
you don’t know he has ringworm,
I can’t confirm, but he had a bit of patchy hair loss that looks similar and I developed the textbook ringworm lesion on my knee where he touched.
It’s responding to the appropriate treatments on me so that’s very likely what it is and he’s the most likely source.
Maybe this could be your ‘rebound cat’ to help you work through the grief of losing melbcat. One thing I’ve noticed with pets just like people is they’re all different. You won’t have the same connection with this cat, it’s a different cat. Just like how it will never replace melbcat in your heart or your memories, you’ll have a different bond between you
I don’t know if I want to rebound. I don’t know if he’d accept being confined and quarantined and if I could manage the ordeal of ringworm eradication.
I care about this little guy but have had no chance to grieve and I want my own cat. 😭
Following conversation with Dad, I have some thinking to do. I have…much more money stashed away than I realised I did
Good things happen to good people sometimes!
This has to be one of the nicest surprises available to anyone, I reckon.
That is a wonderful gift.🫂You are so lucky.
Use it to be brave in your choices ( I don’t mean reckless money choices, I mean in regard to education, career, interests, travel )
and work hard
Robot vac surgery success!

Yeah nah it’s cool I’ll just do all the housework and stuff. You just chill.
“here’s a little pillow for you gibson”
…
“nope the raw cardboard box corner is just fine thank you, now get back to work”.
This theme is so incredibly accurate lol
how is it cats make so much work even tho they have little bodies
Saw an Australian Darter down near the water today. Was a nice morning for bird noticing. Was glad not to be one of the runners DYING in the humidity.
not my pic

The fellas on the job site call me the Australian Darter but no birds notice me
oo
I don’t see them often at all
good night everyone
sweet dreams 😘
and special hugs for melbs and taleya
It’s so muggy 🥵
Yeah wth? I just went for a ten minute walk and came back damp and moist lol
Just a fraction too much dough.

Next time I think 350g instead of 400g flour to start and see how that goes.
That is so neat and tidy! I’ve upgraded to a squarer tin too, but mine has as open top. I’m still experimenting with flour amounts, I use around 250gm spelt and 300gm of wheat flour at the moment, with 200gm of starter.
This one is great because it is small enough to fit inside my toaster oven, and with the top on I don’t need to worry about the dough rising too high and hitting the top. It should be a perfect fit for the pre-sliced cheese which is very handy too. Being able to finish one loaf in the toaster oven also meant I could start a fruit loaf while that one was finishing rising/cooking.
I think my next step is to sit down with a calculator and work out some different recipe sizes. The 400g is great for a small loaf in the breadmaker, but a touch too big for this tin and makes 5 rolls, when either 4 or 6 would work better. Its a good time to do it, as I’ve just used the last of my pre-measured 400g containers.
Ohh, I have a wee toaster oven that I love. Where’d’ja the tin?
Temu. It seems fairly robust, although not as good quality as my other small (lidless) tin I got for $3.50 from and op shop years ago. I know exactly how much that one cost because they wrote the price directly onto the tin with a permanent marker that lived up to its name and never came off 🤣
gees, you are all such great bakers
i’m good, not great like youse guys
Nice to hear Magda appears to have beaten her cancer diagnosis.
So happy for her. Magda is a national treasure.
Corpos: Ai is the future and if you don’t get on board you’ll be left behind!
Also Ai:

Coglover corpo scum
I mean Gibson is awesome but she hasn’t figured out how to use the internet
Are you sure?
She’d have no use for me if she could order her own treats lol
That’s good, honestly, it would be a shame if she turned into a coglover too
I went to the Terminus Hotel for lunch. Food was mid. I don’t think I’ll return. At least they had Guinness on tap.
I reckon the Terminus has been mid for ten years now.
I had never been so, now I know.
Back from an overnighter in Bendigo to see Ben Folds (who is as disgustingly talented as ever) and looking forward to having no plans or commitments until work on Monday.
I wish the proposed rain would stop edging me lol
Today is the day I catch up with my old friend (I got the date wrong initially; stupid, because I chose the date 🤪) She’s chosen one of those hotpot places in Chinatown. I’ve never been to one of those before.
Ooh you’re in for a treat!
Have a beautiful day!
Fuck you rain. In going to go for a walk in shorts and a singlet. All by my lonesome.
No jacket or umbrella.
Sure would be a shame if it rained…
have you put the washing out? Jeans because they take ages to dry.














