Friday, October 2, 2015
Toby's Blog Report On "My Day at the Stabby Place"
I didn't like it one little bitty bit. It was noisy, and smelly, and the hoomins there DID STUFF to me. And then they did more stuff to me when I was asleep. I don't really remember that part but that is especially unfair. And I do know that when I woke up, I didn't feel so good. At all.
I did let that mean vet lady know exactly how I felt by HISSING at her. She was very a-skeered, let me tell you. But I came home last night and Mom took good care of me. Leia didn't quite know who I was but I just ignored her. Around 6 am this morning I was pretty much back to normal, and let Mom know it was time to get up and feed the kittehs.
PS: I could swear somebody had a pawty here while I was gone! I found a meowgarita glass under the sofa... some shredded bits of toilet paper... No... Tiny Tabby Girl wouldn't have fun without me! Would she??!
This visit took a lot out of him, but he came home safely. The bloodwork showed high glucose levels. He may be diabetic; we re-test in a month. It's possible that the Depo shot on Monday, plus his stress level (the night before surgery we had delivery people in here), made it shoot up. If not, we will be doing twice daily insulin shots. I'm told this really isn't as scary as it sounds.
Thank you to everyone for your purrayers and well wishes for our Great Orange One.