We Made It Through Sunday
Sunday some meals were met with gusto, others were left untouched. I’m not sure what the deciding factor of eating vs. not eating was. I was thinking it was the anti-nausea meds wearing off, but even 2 hours after re-administering, we still weren’t eating. We decided to throw out the can we had been feeding him from and start a new one (which was greeted with much enthusiasm) for his last meal of the night. We had gotten about 10 oz of the first can into him since 1pm on Saturday.
This whole keeping him inactive thing is getting more and more difficult. I think he’s feeling better and is raring to go. Seriously how he is not more affected by having his gut sliced open and his intestines rearranged is beyond me. He really want to play with his brothers, run up and down stairs, chase his tail, jump up and down, etc.
I’ve yet to relax and I’m not so sure i will relax anytime soon.
