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We were dispatched for a trailer fire last night around 11:00. We get onscene and this thing is fully involved. Nobody was home at the time, so outside of making sure the guys don't need anything and are all feeling ok, I am just "hanging out". I brought my digital camera, so I snapped a few pictures.
After a while, one of the officers comes up to me, and because he still has his mask on, I am having a hard time understanding him with all the other noise/activity going on around us. It takes me a minute, but I realize he has brought me a cat and is telling me that he thinks it is still alive.
The poor kitty is completely limp, and breathing very rapidly and shallowly. Since I didn't have any human patients, I took the cat and headed off to get my stuff and do what I could for the poor thing.
Out comes the O2 tank and a peds NRB. I hold it over the cat's face and just sit there with it, petting and talking to it. After a while, he starts to move a little bit. I listened to his lung sounds, and although he isn't clear sounding, he doesn't sound as bad as I was expecting. More O2, talking, and petting, and he eventually sits up, starts moving around, and incessantly meowing. He is scared to death and is quite content to stay cuddled up in my arms until animal control gets there.
I hand the cat over, advise that he needs to be seen by a vet, and talk to a friend of the owner who is surprised the cat is doing so well. In fact, everyone, including the firefighter who gave me the cat, was shocked that it seemed to be doing so well. Hopefully the little guy doesn't succumb to pnuemonia or anything like that over the next several days. He took in alot of smoke and appears to be a pretty lucky little kitty.
Here's a few pics.
After a while, one of the officers comes up to me, and because he still has his mask on, I am having a hard time understanding him with all the other noise/activity going on around us. It takes me a minute, but I realize he has brought me a cat and is telling me that he thinks it is still alive.
The poor kitty is completely limp, and breathing very rapidly and shallowly. Since I didn't have any human patients, I took the cat and headed off to get my stuff and do what I could for the poor thing.
Out comes the O2 tank and a peds NRB. I hold it over the cat's face and just sit there with it, petting and talking to it. After a while, he starts to move a little bit. I listened to his lung sounds, and although he isn't clear sounding, he doesn't sound as bad as I was expecting. More O2, talking, and petting, and he eventually sits up, starts moving around, and incessantly meowing. He is scared to death and is quite content to stay cuddled up in my arms until animal control gets there.
I hand the cat over, advise that he needs to be seen by a vet, and talk to a friend of the owner who is surprised the cat is doing so well. In fact, everyone, including the firefighter who gave me the cat, was shocked that it seemed to be doing so well. Hopefully the little guy doesn't succumb to pnuemonia or anything like that over the next several days. He took in alot of smoke and appears to be a pretty lucky little kitty.
Here's a few pics.