Monday, August 31, 2009
Mister is eating--finally. The only thing he will eat is poached, skinless chicken breasts with rice and a little Beechnut stage 1 (no onion salt) strained chicken. The first vet had told me that Mister was anemic, with a hematocrit of 30; the ER vet said no way, Mister's hematocrit was 48. I'm absolutely trusting the ER vet. She also told me to dab peanut butter on the pills, and that's working, too. He receives meds at 9 am, 1 pm, 9 pm, 5 am. All different meds, poor little guy. He's still not himself, but he growled and barked at Mr. Tom today. I'm grateful for all of your prayers. The ER vet said it is a miracle that Mister is here. I am counting blessings.
Gollum & Mister