Buddy is at the vet now, getting a sonogram, and blood and urine tests. He’s in really bad shape. All his medications stopped working and he’s been throwing up and diarrhetic since around 4am. And now he’s suddenly developed a serious heart murmur.
Meanwhile, in an effort to bulk Buddy up (who lost a pound and a half in the past two weeks) I’ve made Finney as big as a house and I’ve probably given him diabetes. Here he is peering down from the armoire.
So I’m a wreck with worry. Poor Buddy. He was so sick and miserable he wouldn’t even eat babyfood.