The vet rang to say that overnight he had peed normally, with no more blood loss, and that he was ok to come home. We picked him up as soon as they said he could go, and he is now at home, safe and comfy in the laundry (so I can keep an eye on his poos, and whinging for food. The vet said that he shouldn’t eat until this evening, so I’m taking it as a great sign.
I had a cat who had to have major surgery when he was 13. I can’t remember exactly what the problem was but it was so serious we had to take him to a vet. hospital about 100km away. He lived a wonderful life for another 6 years. I’ll keep my fingers crossed for Daisy. If HE can live with such a name for this length of time, I wouldn’t imagine anything will faze him.
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oh poor Daisy, I hope he is oK! I had a cat who made it to 18.
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