There’s canned food mixed in with the milk replacer.
I’m leaving Fangorn early today day so that we can take Abby to the vet. Mrs. is out of town and I don’t want Jr. to have to take her by himself. We’re anticipating the worst and hoping for the best. This was the first appointment we could get.
She’s not as bright-eyed this morning. But then again, I wouldn’t be either if I hadn’t eaten or gone to the bathroom in over a week.