After a lengthy stay with the vet, Tigger has finally returned home. He’s in good health and feeling no pain (Dr. added valium to the IV, it’s a powerful appetite stimulator in cats… munchies. ). He’s responding to being home, is eating and seems back to his old life with the exception of going outside. That’s not going to happen until we’re sure he’s back to normal. His final blood work should come in on Monday.
We’re both somewhat relieved. We were both sure that the old man wasn’t going to pull through this, but he has so far. And he’s made new friends at the vet’s. Still, he’s a bag of bones right now and could really use some of that muscle back. It’s weird to feel his hips and spine when he lays in your lap. Not exactly the cat that was feared in his old ‘hood. Barley is OK with it all because decreased appetite means more cream for him. We’re starting to think maybe the pressure of keeping up with Barley’s lean and model-like figure is what led to Tigger’s dramatic weight loss. Oh the pressure we put on our pets.