And it is needed to be directed to our very own Satchel Cat. The place we take him, and the other cats, to get cleaned up and have their nether regions shaved (necessary hygiene for fat cats), noticed that Satchel had some blood in his urine.
They, not knowing of the great delicacy of his digestive tract, prescribed a course of amoxycillin. Me, trusting, gave the stuff to him (I am quite proud of my ability to give a pill to a cat and not need minor surgery afterwards).
A few days ago, after much outpouring from several orifices, without anything going into him, prompted a storm of worry on our part. A visit to the Regular Cat Vet was needed, and done. This was Thursday.
He’s still there, guys. He’s getting better, but being fed very carefully on turkey baby-food, given to him by hand. I’ll get another progress report tomorrow morning.
Send happy thoughts to him! He needs the positive energy.
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