In 2012 I lost my beloved cats, Nicholas and Cookie, to severe mold in the
air handlers of my home. Nicholas could not breathe through his nose, only his mouth. His face had
swollen due to the severe amount of pus inside his head. I took him to several veterinarians, and none of them could figure out what was wrong. After he was euthanized
on February 20, 2012,
Cookie also came down with the mysterious illness. I took him to yet another vet. This time she opened his mouth and said we had mold in our home. The vibrant redness inside Cookie's mouth told her that. Regardless, it was too late and on on November 6, 2012, Cookie was euthanized. This is what Nicholas and Cookie
looked like twelve months before mold entered our home and took their lives:
Once the veterinarian said MOLD I went into action by calling in a duct cleaning company to scour our air handlers and ducts. They also released live bacteria that would eat the mold. This was a very expensive process and it took all day for our home vents to be disinfected, but there was no choice.
It didn’t occur to me to
have our home rechecked until the summer of 2015 when Dori and Peaches both came
down with “colds from hell.” I too was suffering from the effect of mold. Turns
out I’m highly allergic to it. In 2012 I was continually foggy-brained, and
aching in every joint. I wanted to sleep all the time, which is highly unlike me.
The foggy-brained part is what kept me from recognizing my symptoms again in
2015. It took Dori giving an eerily familiar cough that reminded me of Cookie
that had me running the girls to the vet, and calling in the same company as in
2012 to check my air handlers.
The mold was back, and this time it was Terminator Mold. It was back, it was badder, and hell bent on destroying everyone in the house. But instead of
cleaning like they did in 2012, this time the crew was more investigative
as to WHY we had mold. This time they discovered the duct tape around the mains had
softened and pulled apart, allowing attic debris into the blowers (I always
wondered why I had so damn much dust). They also found the seams were allowing
cold air to seep out, creating dampness.
Mold thrives on Darkness, Warmth,
Oxygen, and Moisture.
It appears we had won the Mold
Lottery.
Mold in the ceiling air ducts.
Mold on the insulation wrapping the
mains.
Filters are changed every month. We
thought they were dirty. We didn't realize the dirt was mold.
To destroy the mold, the company we
called vacuumed every duct . It took hours -- all day in fact -- and was
horrifically noisy. But it had to be done.
Every duct was also cleaned with a
bleach solvent.
Then the mains had to be resealed
using duct butter that hardened like plastic.
Despite the hot attic temperature,
the duct butter will not melt and allow moisture into the ducts. We had two air handlers. In each a UV
light was installed. Mold cannot grow under UV lighted conditions.
Thankfully, there was a
Happy Ending. Peaches and Dori were saved.
Don't think mold can't happen to you. Mold is more rampant than I ever
believed possible. Our home was 7 years old when we had mold in 2012. I read
that mold is more prevalent in newer homes due to construction rush. Duct tape
isn't good enough to seal your air handlers. Make sure its duct butter, and
before you buy, have your home inspected.
The life you save could be your own.
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Have you ever had mold
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