A better day at work for me, but R is still not well. Bubbles is refusing to take her pill in milk or cream, so I’m going to have to poke it into her mouth. Diesel has had his pill but is definitely Not Happy, and miaowed when I picked him up, which is usually a sign that he is constipated, but he could have hurt himself somehow. Still he has gone outside, so I hope that he soon rushes about, skittering over the floor with his toys and playing again. I’d far rather that than the pitiful miaowing. If he’s still like it tomorrow he’ll have to go to the vet and I’m thinking of asking them to keep him in for observation for a few days. Maybe he’s swallowed something that he shouldn’t have, or has somehow damaged himself internally by jumping off the fence.
I just want everybody to be well! I’d rather that it was me than everyone else!