I think that he might have Manx syndrome. The good thing is that if that is what he has, then he might be able to life a nice long life. Right now I just have to get over the diarrhea and get him out with the rest of the guys. The only meds he are on is Albon (for the diarrhea), but he just looks so miserable right now. I have done 3 loads of laundry already today

I have been trying anything I can to get him to eat, but at least he will eat treats and some dry food so that is a start!

I got him from a young woman who was doing rescue on her own, so she was doing what she could afford to do and she told me what she could.

Right now he is named "lynx" by the woman who rescued him, but I think he needs a special name. I was thinking of Francis (as in St. Francis of Assissi). He is a gentle and loving soul that is doing the best he can.