Orko II
So I'm sitting here at work, trudging through my day and I get a call on my mobile - which is unusual, because it's generally Rogers begging for money and I'd paid them...at least enough to keep them quiet.
Anyway, anyway, anyway.
It was the Humane Society - the same vet who saw Orko on Sunday.
My heart was in my throat, but she seemed rather cheerful. The only thought that went through my head was, "If this bitch got laid last night and is about to cheerily tell me that my kitten is dead, I'm gonna be miffed."
And she goes, "Your kitten does not have Feline Distemper."
Orko woke up this morning and was bright and meowing and walking around his cage. She seems this think that along with Feline Distemper, there was a vomitting/diarrhea virus going around and that's what he seems to have contracted.
Unfortunately, he's still not eating solid food, but they're going to try to get him to take some oral medication to see if that helps. She couldn't promise anything 100%, but anything beats the 90% death odds I was given on Sunday. The vet was VERY optomistic...
...as am I.
I just want Orko home and healthy. He's going to remain there until he is eating solids and they'll send him home with medication - hopefully soon.
S.
YAY!!
All extremities crossed and sending positive Tigger vibes winging their way from B.C.