rye is sick. 😒

a couple weeks ago, he woke up with old dog vestibular syndrome, which we were treating successfully, although he was being picky about the food that he would eat: he would only eat dog food if there was cat food mixed in… 😉

then, this morning, he went back to being picky about his food, he was running a fever, and he vomited everything that he had eaten, so moe took him to the clinic, where they determined that he has an “acute liver, possibly due to drug reaction from his meds for vestibular”, so now we have ANOTHER disabled pet (quill has two injured feet, and timmy hasn’t been losing his baby teeth the way he’s supposed to, which has resulted in “shark mouth”).

and, of course, everybody is closed “for the holiday”, which means that a specialist (which is what rye needs) won’t be available until monday, and moe isn’t sure he’s going to be able to make it to monday.

rye is going to be 14 on december 14th.

oh, also this blog is now 21 years old: it’s old enough to drink. the way things have been going, it’s probably the last thing it needs, but… 🙄