He’s his usual self. He stands next to my chair and moans at me.
I have to figure out what he wants.
If I pick him up and he settles in on my shoulder, he wanted a warm perch.
If he jumps down, I give him a small amount of treats like butter, cheese, or commercial cat treats.
If it has been a while since I fed the cats, I’ll open another can for him.
Then I have to bribe the girls with a small amount of food in each of their bowls so that they leave Luke alone to eat in peace.
His alimentary canal seems much better, and he has not lost his lunch since I switched back to Fancy Feast Classic canned food.
Ah, I am so happy for you and Lucas! I read about Classic Fancy Feast a long time ago (relatively) when I lurked, so that’s what our little guys get, too. As soon as I get out of bed in the morning. The yowling starts. Then Crowbar assumes his feline persona and softly “Woof”’s in his indoors voice. The cats get the Fancy Feast and he gets the cans. Then, I’m allowed to conduct my morning ablutions. I get pushed around a lot here lol!
I’m glad to hear he’s doing better!
I’ve just finished sewing Pat’s extremely important merit badges on his brand-new merit badge sash. Now I’m going to endure an Elen Driving Event. We’re going to the new Goodwill store.
That is such good news about Lucas, and also, the information about the not shaving the jugular was good, as well.
I suspect you will continue to see improvement in him for a few weeks, anyway. It breaks my heart because they can’t tell you what’s wrong and what hurts. *sigh*
You need telepathy for that.