I have a call in to Dr. Lee but he's in surgery, so he'll call me when he's finished. Puddy threw up yesterday morning and I've learned not to panic at that. It was just once and that's it. This morning she had dry heaves so I gave her a subQ treatment. She hasn't had one in months because she has been doing so well. She fought me tooth and nail during the treatment which I considered a good sign, seeing that she is Puddy after all and when she was at her sickest and getting subQs twice a day, she never put up a fuss at all. After the treatment, she wanted to go to her room so I took her there rather than making her walk up the stairs in case she was weak and when I left, she cried, which isn't like her at all. So I went back into the room and sat w/her and she began grooming herself but she was restless, moving from one spot on the bed to another, back and forth. I waited a while and left the room again and now she's quiet but she isn't actually resting. She's sitting up. The vet tech said that Dr. Lee would probably want to see her. So I wait. At least it didn't happen on a weekend as it usually does. Sigh. How much stress is one person supposed to take? I just went through two weeks of hell w/my son's illness, now my heart kitty is sick again.
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