Well, Macy just had another seizure. This one tossed her from her cat tower perch across the lid of the trash can, knocking it off, then getting caught on a basket on the windowsill where I keep my wallet and keys, dumping that, then onto her food/water tray, flipping the water bowl and landing in the now water-filled (and wallet-filled) tray, where she seized for less than a minute on her side, in the water. Other than the dramatics, it was just like the other two (in January and March of last year).
She was on Phenobarbital for six months, from March until September, when the new DC vet recommended we try keeping her off of it (since it is toxic, after all). She’s been fine since then, until today.
Gotta figure this out… is it epilepsy or some household allergy or a tumor or ???
Update: I actually had forgotten: since there’s not a lot that you can do during a seizure once you clear the path to keep her safe, and because I had my phone in my shirt pocket, I snapped a picture during the seizure for future reference. It’s not graphic or anything, but obviously you may want to use discretion when viewing. Pic here. Now, not 10 minutes later, you can find a normal pic here.