They gave me prescp.food to feed him. One is suppose to stimulate his appetite. They told me to feed him about a tsp. He ate that when we got home and I gave him more just a few min. ago. He acts like he is starving and he cleaned his plate. I gave him more than the tsp. because I thought maybe thats why he was crying, although he hates his crate. He always sleeps with us and has never cried at nite. He still is some gassy. That BLue B. just doesn't agree with them. They all have gas except Tina. I think he just wants me to hold him and rock him, like I do Tina. DH said he wanted to be rocked. Geesh! He thinks he is dying from his surgery. Now all I need is someone else to have to have something done. Dudley's birthday is tomorrow and he has to be at the vets at 8:45. What a way to have to spend your birthday. Its so good to have this little pill home. I hate hate hate it when they are hurt or sick. I want to thank everyone for your prayers. It could have been so much worse and thank God it wasn't. |