Last night we took Tiggr in for a 3-day checkup. They’re very happy with his progress and even told us we could try tube-feeding him only twice a day instead of four times. I immediately fell in love with the vet when I contemplated the concept of getting a full night’s uninterrupted sleep for the first time in three days.
Anyway, he’s eating like a little pig. Snoopy is still being snippy whenever Tiggr gets up and moves around, but he’ll have to learn to live with the fact that Tiggr looks like he’s got his hackles up (the bandage around his throat that holds the tube in pushes the hair on the back of his neck up) for a while longer. At least there’s no fighting going on, or Snoopy would be going to visit Grandma Joy for a few days…
Maybe now I’ll feel like blogging about other things 😉
A "surly curmudgeon[], suspicious and lacking in altruism." (Robert A. Heinlein)