Thursday, July 26, 2007

kitty cats and death





Oscar the Cat Predicts Patients' Deaths
By RAY HENRY, Associated Press Writer
Thu Jul 26

PROVIDENCE, R.I. - Oscar the cat seems to have an uncanny knack for predicting when nursing home patients are going to die, by curling up next to them during their final hours. His accuracy, observed in 25 cases, has led the staff to call family members once he has chosen someone. It usually means they have less than four hours to live.
"He doesn't make too many mistakes. He seems to understand when patients are about to die," said Dr. David Dosa in an interview. He describes the phenomenon in a poignant essay in Thursday's issue of the New England Journal of Medicine.
"Many family members take some solace from it. They appreciate the companionship that the cat provides for their dying loved one," said Dosa, a geriatrician and assistant professor of medicine at Brown University.
The 2-year-old feline was adopted as a kitten and grew up in a third-floor dementia unit at the Steere House Nursing and Rehabilitation Center. The facility treats people with Alzheimer's, Parkinson's disease and other illnesses.
After about six months, the staff noticed Oscar would make his own rounds, just like the doctors and nurses. He'd sniff and observe patients, then sit beside people who would wind up dying in a few hours.
Dosa said Oscar seems to take his work seriously and is generally aloof. "This is not a cat that's friendly to people," he said.
Oscar is better at predicting death than the people who work there, said Dr. Joan Teno of Brown University, who treats patients at the nursing home and is an expert on care for the terminally ill
She was convinced of Oscar's talent when he made his 13th correct call. While observing one patient, Teno said she noticed the woman wasn't eating, was breathing with difficulty and that her legs had a bluish tinge, signs that often mean death is near.
Oscar wouldn't stay inside the room though, so Teno thought his streak was broken. Instead, it turned out the doctor's prediction was roughly 10 hours too early. Sure enough, during the patient's final two hours, nurses told Teno that Oscar joined the woman at her bedside.
Doctors say most of the people who get a visit from the sweet-faced, gray-and-white cat are so ill they probably don't know he's there, so patients aren't aware he's a harbinger of death. Most families are grateful for the advanced warning, although one wanted Oscar out of the room while a family member died. When Oscar is put outside, he paces and meows his displeasure.
No one's certain if Oscar's behavior is scientifically significant or points to a cause. Teno wonders if the cat notices telltale scents or reads something into the behavior of the nurses who raised him.
Nicholas Dodman, who directs an animal behavioral clinic at the Tufts University Cummings School of Veterinary Medicine and has read Dosa's article, said the only way to know is to carefully document how Oscar divides his time between the living and dying.
If Oscar really is a furry grim reaper, it's also possible his behavior could be driven by self-centered pleasures like a heated blanket placed on a dying person, Dodman said.
Nursing home staffers aren't concerned with explaining Oscar, so long as he gives families a better chance at saying goodbye to the dying.
Oscar recently received a wall plaque publicly commending his "compassionate hospice care."
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MEDICARE COVERAGE IN A NUTSHELL

The phone rings and the lady of the house answers "hello". "Mrs. Ward please."

"Speaking.""Mrs. Ward, this is Doctor Jones at the Medical Testing Laboratory. When your doctor sent your husband's biopsy to the lab yesterday, a
biopsy from another Mr. Ward arrived as well, and we are now uncertain
Which one is your husband's. Frankly the results are either bad or terrible.""What do you mean?" Mrs. Ward asks nervously."Well, one of the specimens tested positive for Alzheimer's, and the other one tested positive for AIDS. We can't tell which is your husband's.""That's dreadful! Can't you do the test again?", questioned Mrs.Ward.

Normally we can, but Medicare will only pay for these expensive tests one time."

"Well, what am I supposed to do now?"

"The people at Medicare recommend that you drop your husband off somewhere in the middle of town. If he finds his way home, don't sleep with him.

Monday, July 23, 2007

block island









i love this freakin island
thought i'd throw up some pics while i wait to board the ferry

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

a little post from my mama

HELLO BOYS & GIRLS......I WAS ENJOYING MY WINTER VACATION IN FLORIDA, WHEN ON JANUARY 24, MY LEG BROKE AND I ALSO DID ALOT OF DAMAGE TO MY KNEE. BILL CALLED 911 AND AWAY I WENT TO THE NEAREST HOSPITAL TO HAVE MY LEG PUT BACK TOGETHER THE NEXT DAY. THE X-RAYS ARE FUN TO LOOK AT, THERE'S A PLATE WITH SEVERAL SCREWS AND EPOXY GLUE HOLDING IT ALL TOGETHER. ITS AMAZING WHAT SURGEONS MUST DO TO PUT BONES BACK IN PLACE!!! THEN I SPENT THE NEXT 3 MONTHS AT A REHAB CENTER IN SARASOTA, WHICH WAS BEAUTIFUL. I HAD GREAT HELP THERE, MY P.T. WAS HOWARD JACKSON FROM SCOTLAND. HE HAD A SWEET ACCENT AND GREAT SENSE OF HUMOR, SO BETWEEN HIM AND BILL, THEY GOT ME THROUGH THE NEXT THREE MONTHS. WHEN MARCH MADNESS CAME AROUND, THEY HAD A POOL FOR $5.00 AND PICK THE WINNERS. I WON THAT. REALLY PROUD OF MYSELF.. WHILE I WAS THERE, CHRIS, KATHY AND DON CAME DOWN TO VISIT ME, WHICH WAS VERY SPECIAL TO ME... MY DOCTOR GAVE ME PERMISSION TO TRAVEL NORTH TO MY BELOVED PA. IN JUNE WHICH WE WERE GLAD TO DO. THE JUNE BUGS AKA LOVE BUGS AND OTHER 4 LETTER WORDS WERE EX-TREMELY BAD IN MAY AND JUNE THIS YEAR. THANKFULLY WE HAD A SAFE TRIP HOME IN OUR NEW CAR. WE HAVE SUMMER CAMP GOING HERE NOW WITH SIMONE, CHRIS' CAT SPENDING THE SUMMER. SHE LOVES BILL. CHRIS TOLD YOU ALL ABOUT HER FATHER BUYING SANDALS. HE NEVER TAKES THEM OFF!! HE PLAYED GOLF YESTERDAY AND I THOUGHT FOR SURE I WOULD FIND HIM PUTTING CLEATS ON THE SANDALS SO HE COULD WEAR THEM!TO PLAY GOLF, BUT HE DIDN'T.. EVERYONE HAVE A NICE SUMMER, I'LL BE ROUTING FOR THE PHILLIES TO STAY ABOVE 500. GOODBYE FOR NOW

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

summer lovin



this is my cousin heather's son cj hooking up at the pool

Monday, July 09, 2007

mom and dad




i spent saturday with mom and dad in west grove pa

we watched wimbledon and golf on the big sony hd tv that takes up the entire "gathering room"
it's great

mom and dad had a little microsoft outlook problem so i phoned a friend and charles beebe was so kind to assist
mom says "is he a geek?"
i answer "yes"
their emails were set to "preview" so when they hit inbox all the emails appeared to be opened...they thought someone was hacking into their outlook

after tech time my dad and i went to the dansko outlet
he's been curious about danskos for a long time but uncertain if he was the clog type
he tried on some white clogs but i told him they were for nurses
he grabbed a light blue pair
i didn't know what to say
he then discovered sandals and tried on the "distressed brown" sandals
"do i wear these with socks?"
"no dad...take those socks off and let your feet breathe"

my dad wears white socks and mr.rodger sneakers everyday
he says they are "jimmy buffet sneaks" from margaritaville wherever that is...

the euro sizes threw him off a bit but we eventually found a nice fit
off my dad went to the cash register with his first pair of sandals at age 72
$50
($130 if perfect)

"can i wear them home"
"sure dad...put those bad boys on"
"wait till your mother sees them" ...giggle

i then wanted to take my dad out to lunch but he said he wasn't really hungry and didn't want to leave my mom for too long so we pulled through the dq drive-thru for a treat
(speaking of dq...chuck you owe me $50 cause there was a dq in media across from the old hill's seafood)
me and my dad got swirled cones and brought a dilly bar home for booty

my dad wore his new sandals all day
my mom called him "jesus"
at the end of the day they were hanging off the reclined lazy boy foot rest attached to very white feet

so my mom and dad's new saying is "sorry ass"
apparently my uncle uses it and refers to others as "sorry asses" and they think it is funny

when i spoke with my dad early sunday morning he had already been out to genardi's in the new sandals and says "hey chris i saw some sorry asses wearing socks and sneakers"

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

happy july 4th