But Baxter was on our blue and white "coffee couch" and breathing, but otherwise nonresponsive. IF he hadn't been breathing, he truly looked dead. Eyes not registering on anything, mouth slightly open but not budging, body limp. I've had lots of cats, and this was truly a first. "Ben, WHAT happened?" Ben said he heard awful cat noises coming from the laundry room and found Baxter unresponsive inside the washing machine (lid had been open and the machine empty- no water or clothes), sorta wrapped around the middle agitator thing. He pulled him up and put him on the couch, realized he was not responding to anything, and came and got me. While we were sitting there trying to figure out what was wrong and if he broke his neck or something, he sorta jumped a little and moved his hind legs, then still didn't move but started growling- he was obviously scared. His mouth had gone back to it's normal position. We couldn't find any painful areas, and now his eyes were a little more alert, so we tried to see if he could walk. He took a few steps, then laid down. I gently palpated him more, still not finding any painful spots. Tried to have him walk again, and he went further but was a little wobbly. Called the vet, who had to call us back about 5 mintues later. By that time, Baxter seemed fine. And he still seems to feel fine. The vet asked how long Baxter was unconscious, and we figured maybe about a minute. Vet said, "that is bizarre and strange. I definitely think you should have him looked at, but we have people with a line out the door, and I wouldn't be able to give him the exam he needs. Let me give you the ER Vet info, and call me Monday to let me know what happens."
Well, we knew that the ER Vet could quickly cost thousands of dollars we don't have (we paid off Ben's car, so we're down to one student loan and the house- with just a fairly small emergency fund and money to cover bills). Since he was doing ok and seemed back to normal, we figure he must have just knocked himself out. Poor thing. He's a mess, always getting into things, so I guess his curiosity about the open washing machine was too much. "Curiosity got the Cat" in a big way for Baxter this morning! Scared us to death, that Baxter. We still keep checking on him to make sure he's ok. Anything abnormal and we'll take him to the Vet, but so far he's completely back to himself.
Here's some pictures of Baxter and His Curiosity.....
And my favorite picture of Baxter and his Sister, Lucy....







