Hi! My name is Rachael and I’d like to introduce you to my 7 year old baby girl Eggo. Eggo turned 7 on January 29th, 2025. My roommate and I have taken care of and loved this little girl since she was a baby and she has been a valued part of our family ever since!

Unfortunately, the next day, January 30th, I came home to find Eggo’s eyes completely dilated and unresponsive to light. I was very concerned and made a vet appointment online that very night.

In my panicked state, I didn’t realize that I had made the appointment for the following week. The very kind receptionist at VCA Animal Hospital directed me to an urgent care clinic.

The urgent care doctor could only determine that it was not an ocular issue. No glaucoma, no detached retinas. What he could tell me was that she was blind. She still retained some sight but very little. The doctor recommended making an appointment with a neurologist. Desperate to help my baby Egg, I made the appointment in the car. Monday, February 3rd.

I worried all weekend. Eggo was lethargic, spending extra time in bed. But I remained hopeful. At that point, she was still eating and drinking, using the bathroom, and showing a willingness to adapt to her blindness. I was proud to see her cautiously test her jumping and navigating skills.

One endless weekend later, Monday arrived. I prepared Eggo for a long car ride. Eggo, my roommate, and I were all anxious on the 40 minute Uber ride to the clinic. I was anxious but holding on to hope that I might get some answers, a diagnosis that could lead to solutions.

My father met us at the clinic, willing to offer whatever financial help he could extend. A short wait and the nurse invited us into the room. The nurse and doctor were very kind, doing what they could to examine her eyes, take blood pressure, test reflexes, etc. Their recommendation was an MRI.

I anxiously waited as they drew up an estimate. My heart dropped when I saw the number at the bottom of the page. The low end was approximately $3500 and the high end was approximately $5500. Both numbers beyond my means and my father’s means.

I was crushed. No diagnosis, no way to know how to help my precious baby girl. Almost $1000 spent between the urgent care and neurologist visit and I was no closer to an answer. Anxiety set it; the anxiety of not knowing drove me to tears.

I was sent home with an antibiotic and a steroid to help with possible inflammation. I tried to remain hopeful and strong for my brave baby as we took the long ride home but I couldn’t help but worry. Once we got home, I fed her and let her rest. The next day we would begin the cycle of medication.

I also got the results of the blood work the next day while at work. Again, no answers. I was glad there wasn’t any additional problems detected through the bloodwork but I was also disheartened that I still wasn’t any closer to understanding.

I couldn’t stop thinking about my Eggo girl, growing more and more determined to do what I can to help. I was disappointed in myself that I couldn’t help her myself but, through the helpful advice of the Humane Society, I decided to reach out for help.

Eggo shows a lot of hopeful signs, like her undeniable strength and bravery in the face of a very confusing time for all of us. She continues to eat, drink, and use her litter box. With the help of the medication, Eggo has become more active as the days pass, getting out of bed and roaming, jumping, and spending time with us. She has even shown signs that perhaps her eyesight may be improving.

I owe it to my sweet girl to do my best to get answers while she is continuing to show a willingness to live and adapt. My roommate and I love this little girl with all our hearts and souls and we believe that Eggo is worth fighting for.

7 years is too young to give up on, especially when she is showing us that she wants to live. If my Eggo was showing me signs that it was her time, I would sadly make that decision. If she tells me she is ready, I will answer. But, with the improvements I have seen, I believe with all of my heart that she can be helped.

Please consider donating to help get our little family answers!

Any amount is deeply appreciated. I will keep everyone up to date on her condition and ensure that every penny donated will be allocated to helping us get a diagnosis. I love Eggo like a child, she is an important part of my life and I am dedicated to do whatever I can to help her and her quality of life.

I am grateful for every donation or piece of advice! If you are unable to help with your wallet, you can help with your knowledge!

This is my first time handling such a difficult hurdle with a fur baby. Eggo is the first cat I’ve had in my adult life. Any piece of advice that might lead to help is very valuable to me as well.

Thank you all for your time and consideration. Many blessings and love to the kind souls who are able to donate. If we can reach our goal, we will owe it all to you.

From the bottom of our hearts, THANK YOU!

***UPDATE*** 02/14

Eggo has been responding very well to her medication.