UPDATE II: She's home. A bit sleepy, a bit groggy, but she is home and kinda dozing in my lap.
Thank you for all the purrrrrrsss and kind thoughts.
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UPDATE: I just checked with the V*T (there are advantages to living next door to the clinic :-) ). Gracie seemed OK. I talked to her and rubbed her head a bit, but I'm not sure she noticed. She was still petty stoned. Plans are to pick her up around 4PM.
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Grace O'Malley is at the V*Ts. No news at yet, which usually means good news. Updates as they reach me.
I suspect I had the Glop a little too warm or something, or maybe the kitten just wasn't hungry. He is eating better. At the 5AM feeding, he almost turned the bottle inside out.
I'm going to have to move the kitten to one of the PTU's. When I got up this morning to take Grace to the V*T, the little kitten was crying really loud. I was talking to him, telling him i would feed him in a minute, when I realized WHY he was so loud. He had climbed out of his box, and was about five feet away from it in the middle of the floor. I had already put a screen on top of the box, to stop an earlier attempt, so the next step is a cage of some sort.
I've been thinking about names for the kitten. Part of the problem is I'm not sure he is a HE at all, which complicates name selections.
I thought about just calling him My Neighbor's Cat, but I suspected I'd get tired of explaining the name every time.
Thank you for all the purrrrrrsss and kind thoughts.
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UPDATE: I just checked with the V*T (there are advantages to living next door to the clinic :-) ). Gracie seemed OK. I talked to her and rubbed her head a bit, but I'm not sure she noticed. She was still petty stoned. Plans are to pick her up around 4PM.
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Grace O'Malley is at the V*Ts. No news at yet, which usually means good news. Updates as they reach me.
I suspect I had the Glop a little too warm or something, or maybe the kitten just wasn't hungry. He is eating better. At the 5AM feeding, he almost turned the bottle inside out.
I'm going to have to move the kitten to one of the PTU's. When I got up this morning to take Grace to the V*T, the little kitten was crying really loud. I was talking to him, telling him i would feed him in a minute, when I realized WHY he was so loud. He had climbed out of his box, and was about five feet away from it in the middle of the floor. I had already put a screen on top of the box, to stop an earlier attempt, so the next step is a cage of some sort.
I've been thinking about names for the kitten. Part of the problem is I'm not sure he is a HE at all, which complicates name selections.
I thought about just calling him My Neighbor's Cat, but I suspected I'd get tired of explaining the name every time.

