Written on 7-3-26.
This is sad and hard to write. Kody died last night. Sigh. He was throwing up a few days ago, and he was listless again. He didn’t want to eat, and he hardly drank, too. It was hard to watch. It wasn’t diarrhea this time. He had a few rounds of that the past couple of months, but those got straightened out. He was given antibiotics and the “hydration hump” to help him get rehydrated. We sprinkled a probiotics powder on his food, too, to help get him back on track. He perked up and went back to normal soon after. Not this time.
Belinda thought it was the same thing, and she tried to get him into the vet two days ago, but they didn’t have their tech, so the only appointment she could arrange was for this morning at 11:30. That turned out to be too late. I don’t know if it would have made a difference, though. He got worse exponentially last night, so we called for emergency services.
We could get him in at 7:00 PM in Durango, so we took it. We didn’t have a choice.
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