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August 7, 2006
Back in late April, the family cat named Stealth was taken to the vet to get checked on. He was severely anorexic, but seemed to be eating voraciously. He didn't have worms, and we couldn't figure what it was. When we got him to the vet and they weighed him he was just about 4 lbs at 14 years old.
His poopies in the litterbox were just awful, and for a short time there, he couldn't hold on to his food.
Anyway, what the veteranarian said, was that he had a problem with both his liver and his thyroid.
His liver enzymes were producing over 1000 times normal on whatever scale they used on the report. Yes, a thousand. His thyroid was also producing over and above what should be which was causing him to eat so much. He was just about burning off what he ate within 60 minutes.
We were told that the pill used to correct the thyroid problem had to be processed by the liver, and since his liver isn't working right, they couldn't give that to him. The treatment for his liver that we were offered was to irradiate his blood (radiation therapy) where he would be hooked up to a machine and be kept there for three days in *hopes* that it might do something. We were also offered a pill that he was supposed to take twice a day (non chewable of course pffft) and he would have to take those pills for the rest of his life.
Aside from the inconvenience it would be to our lives every day to have to chase a cat around and force a pill down his throat twice a day every day for years, potentially, Kelly and I both concurred that the whole process was just the beginning of a downward spiral of expenses that would go towards saving an animal that is clearly close to the end of his days. Of course we want the cat to be comfortable and not suffer, and we do love him a lot. Realistically since he could go at any time now and he wasn't in pain, we opted to not put him through three days of radiation therapy, x-rays, biopsys and put ourselves through force feeding him pills long term.
So what I ended up doing was going the holistic route.
I started by putting a quartz crystal in his water bowl so that his water would become a crystal elixir of sorts.
The vibration of quartz crystal is high. It is in fact, used in watches to regulate timing and other things because of its vibration and other properties. After I put the crystal in his water bowl and let is set overnight he was so attracted to his water that he just about wanted to sleep in it.

I took this photo on May 26th, 2006. You can see the piece of tumbled quartz in his water bowl.
He was all over it and layed by his water bowl for most of the day for a week. After that week I added two other stones, Bloodstone and Aquamarine for his liver and thyroid. He loves his water.
Since then, the cat is healthier. It's been about 3 months now since he started drinking crystal elixir water. He has gained quite a lot of weight back and is up to a healthy weight now. His liver and thyroid problems still exist, but the effects that go with that such as his runny poopies and constant eating have subsided fairly well. He was getting plenty of Usui and Karuna reiki, and extra petting and loving to help speed recovery along.
His food gets charged after it is placed in his food bowl. I keep my hands about 1 foot above the food bowl when I'm doing my thing. He likes to run over to it while I'm charging his food with healing energy and sit underneath my hands. He doesn't do that when I pour his food in general. Only when I'm charging it. It's pretty neat. 
For my friends that know the healing properties of certain crystals, I would pet his body with a blue lace agate stone in my hand for his thyroid, and he seemed to like the feel of that.
These days, Stealth seems to be the happy camper he was before he got sick. He is still talkative and active throughout the house and has grown so used to the healing affection that he's practically attached to my hip whenever I'm sitting. Yay, for a healthier Stealth!
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