Hi Friends,
Well, I went to see Peeka today and she was still sitting facing the back of the cage. When she heard my voice, though, she started meowing, which was music to my ears because yesterday I couldn't get her to respond at all. She finally turned around on her own to face me, so I petted her and kissed her and rubbed her under her chin, which she loves. She's finally on an IV and is being hydrated. But she still hasn't had a bowel movement, so my vet is going to give her a light laxative. And she still hasn't eaten, so they're going to force feed her a little. (I held the food dish close to her nose and she sniffed it but no go.)
She became quite vocal after about half an hour, so I left because I didn't want to stress her. I know she thought that I came to take her home. I hated leaving her there w/that IV in and her leg all bandaged. She looked so sick and frail. And her brother Boo has become more needy than ever because I'm sure he's wondering where she is. Before I took her in to the animal hospital, he was whining, probably trying to tell me how sick Peeka was. I said to him "Go lie down next to your sister. She needs you to comfort her." Sure enough, when I checked a little while later, there he was, snuggled up next to her as close as he could get. It looked like one huge black cat! He's the man!
The results of the culture won't be back until tomorrow or Friday; then I'll know whether it's infectious kidney disease, which is treatable, or if her kidneys are shutting down. I can't keep her on dialysis at home. I won't put her through that and I'm working too many hours anyhow. She'd have no supervision. Right now, even though she's on the IV, her kidney levels are not improving, which is disheartening to both the vet and me. But miracles happen every day and I'm gonna keep on praying my way through this.
Thanx again for all your prayers and support and I'll keep you posted.
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