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Apr. 19th, 2007 03:44 pmI took Java to the emergency vet at 5 AM. He was acting really weird in and around the litter box, without actually using it, and his pupils were still dilated. Vet expressed his bladder, said his pupils were reactive, if still dilated, and thought it a good idea to flush him out. Took him home, filled him up with 225 cc's of Ringer's until he looked like a hunchback, and we all went to sleep. (He was really, *really* good about being stuck with a needle. I think he was relieved to be home, not to mention the other relieved.)
By the time I dredged myself out of really weird and vivid dreams, late, at 9 AM, his pupils were normal. I yi yi. Cats. I let him out, and he was happy as could be, visiting all this perches - railing, top of the gate arch, etc. He had one Popeye front leg from the fluid.
Next time he goes under, fluids at the vet and expressing for you before you come home, young man.
I spoke to the The Good Vet and asked how she didn't end up doing the work, when I specifically asked to schedule it with her. The front desk gave me dates that included days that she never works. @@ and GRRR. I need a new vet's office. The demerits to this practice, except for her, keep mounting.
By the time I dredged myself out of really weird and vivid dreams, late, at 9 AM, his pupils were normal. I yi yi. Cats. I let him out, and he was happy as could be, visiting all this perches - railing, top of the gate arch, etc. He had one Popeye front leg from the fluid.
Next time he goes under, fluids at the vet and expressing for you before you come home, young man.
I spoke to the The Good Vet and asked how she didn't end up doing the work, when I specifically asked to schedule it with her. The front desk gave me dates that included days that she never works. @@ and GRRR. I need a new vet's office. The demerits to this practice, except for her, keep mounting.