My Preacher boy woke me up this morning in a less than pleasant way. He has a very upset tummy! It looks like he ate a small cat toy (a soft ball) and some small rocks. In his younger days, Preacher was a rock eater and had several surgeries to remove large rocks from his intestines. He refused his treat this morning, which he never does, so he didn't get his thyroid meds.
I'm hoping that he brought everything he needed to back up and that he doesn't have a blockage. I will be keeping a close eye on him and taking him to the vet if I see no improvement in the next couple hours. I know it probably seems like a fairly minor thing, but Preacher is 12 years old and his health isn't great at the best of times anymore. So any change worries me. Please keep your paws crossed that my sweet old guy will be ok.
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