Blasphemous cat predicts deaths in New England

Started by Martinus, February 02, 2010, 09:56:32 AM

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QuoteCat predicts 50 deaths in RI nursing home
A cat with an uncanny ability to detect when nursing home patients are about to die has proven itself in around 50 cases by curling up with them in their final hours, according to a new book

Dr David Dosa, a geriatrician and assistant professor at Brown University, said that five years of records showed Oscar rarely erring, sometimes proving medical staff at the New England nursing home wrong in their predictions over which patients were close to death.

The cat, now five and generally unsociable, was adopted as a kitten at the Steere House Nursing and Rehabilitation Centre in Providence, Rhode Island, which specialises in caring for people with severe dementia.

Dr Dosa first publicised Oscar's gift in an article in the New England Journal of Medicine in 2007. Since then, the cat has gone on to double the number of imminent deaths it has sensed and convinced the geriatrician that it is no fluke.

The tortoiseshell and white cat spends its days pacing from room to room, rarely spending any time with patients except those with just hours to live.

If kept outside the room of a dying patient, Oscar will scratch on the door trying to get in.

When nurses once placed the cat on the bed of a patient they thought close to death, Oscar "charged out" and went to sit beside someone in another room. The cat's judgement was better than that of the nurses: the second patient died that evening, while the first lived for two more days.

Dr Dosa and other staff are so confident in Oscar's accuracy that they will alert family members when the cat jumps on to a bed and stretches out beside its occupant.

"It's not like he dawdles. He'll slip out for two minutes, grab some kibble and then he's back at the patient's side. It's like he's literally on a vigil," Dr Dosa wrote.

Dr Dosa noted that the nursing home keeps five other cats, but none of the others have ever displayed a similar ability.
In his book, "Making rounds with Oscar: the extraordinary gift of an ordinary cat", Dr Dosa offers no solid scientific explanation for Oscar's behaviour.

He suggests Oscar is able - like dogs, which can reportedly smell cancer - to detect ketones, the distinctly-odoured biochemicals given off by dying cells.

Far from recoiling from Oscar's presence, now they know its significance, relatives and friends of patients have been comforted and sometimes praised the cat in newspaper death notices and eulogies, said Dr Dosa.

"People were actually taking great comfort in this idea, that this animal was there and might be there when their loved ones eventually pass. He was there when they couldn't be," he said.

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Syt

Weren't there articles about this a couple years ago?
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Ed Anger

Quote from: Syt on February 02, 2010, 10:10:41 AM
Weren't there articles about this a couple years ago?

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It's because the patients are allergic to cats. Having a cat curl up beside you while allergic will kill ya.
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grumbler

Quote from: Ed Anger on February 02, 2010, 10:14:42 AM
The telegraph to Poland has been down.
Actually, the line was fine, but the Polack who could count to three (and so tell an O from an M) ragequit , and it took three years to train another.
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DGuller

Quote from: Syt on February 02, 2010, 10:10:41 AM
Weren't there articles about this a couple years ago?
Yes, the article talks about it.

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Quote from: grumbler on February 02, 2010, 10:41:37 AM
Quote from: Ed Anger on February 02, 2010, 10:14:42 AM
The telegraph to Poland has been down.
Actually, the line was fine, but the Polack who could count to three (and so tell an O from an M) ragequit , and it took three years to train another.
:pinch:  :lmfao:

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There's no such thing as a tortoiseshell and white cat.  A Tortoiseshell cat is defined by not having any white on it!  Having white on it will make it a Calico.
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DontSayBanana

More than a couple years, BTW.  I remember reading about Oscar when I was working on my music degree in 2005.
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Quote from: Razgovory on February 02, 2010, 12:27:12 PM
There's no such thing as a tortoiseshell and white cat.  A Tortoiseshell cat is defined by not having any white on it!  Having white on it will make it a Calico.
Anther of Raz's "traditional and less stupid" definitions that is wrong?  Yes!  Two in one day!

The term "calico cat" isn't generally used in the UK.  Instead, they use (get ready for it)... "tortoiseshell and white cat!"  :lol:
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I think I saw this story before when it was called "The Cat From Hell" and was a vingnette in Creepshow 3.  :menace:
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Razgovory

Quote from: grumbler on February 02, 2010, 12:48:29 PM
Quote from: Razgovory on February 02, 2010, 12:27:12 PM
There's no such thing as a tortoiseshell and white cat.  A Tortoiseshell cat is defined by not having any white on it!  Having white on it will make it a Calico.
Anther of Raz's "traditional and less stupid" definitions that is wrong?  Yes!  Two in one day!

The term "calico cat" isn't generally used in the UK.  Instead, they use (get ready for it)... "tortoiseshell and white cat!"  :lol:

The story is in New England not old England.
I've given it serious thought. I must scorn the ways of my family, and seek a Japanese woman to yield me my progeny. He shall live in the lands of the east, and be well tutored in his sacred trust to weave the best traditions of Japan and the Sacred South together, until such time as he (or, indeed his house, which will periodically require infusion of both Southern and Japanese bloodlines of note) can deliver to the South it's independence, either in this world or in space.  -Lettow April of 2011

Raz is right. -MadImmortalMan March of 2017

grumbler

Quote from: Razgovory on February 02, 2010, 01:18:05 PM
The story is in New England not old England.
The author is from Olde England, not New England (this is from the Torygraph).
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