6/12/23

 Phineas is a pretty sick guy. He continued to get fluids and nursing care today. I brought him to the vet for a follow up appointment and his liver isn’t looking the best via ultrasound. We have a plan in place for “last ditch effort” treatment plan. I don’t want him to continue suffering. He has all the drugs to help him feel better. All he has to do is feel better.

I did recieve some unexpected kindness. It fell at just the right time. I was appreciative of that.

I had to give Phineas a bolus of IV fluids last night. I spooned him on the floor, petting his head, telling him he was a handsome and good boy. I was feeling rather guilty about making him suffer through not feeling well. I was thinking that I never expected that maybe he had his last trip up to the islands.

I decided I wasn’t ready to give up on him yet and that I would try to get him feeling better no matter what. Fingers crossed.

Happy Birthday Heather!