- 11:01 Rochester's stomach appears to have settled down. I hate it when he does stupid shit like eating TOY MICE. #
- 13:21 Bah. He threw up again. Called the vet, we've got a slot at 3:30. About twelve hours after I awoke to the sound of a toy being regurgitated. #
- 16:42 Back from vet. No sign of a blockage. Some fluids, anti-emetics and x-rays. #
When you have offspring you are going to have to seriously watch my actions like a hawk. Make sure I don't give them lead toys and smack them in the head with Wii controllers, k? :(
Just to update you on things: he had to go back to the vet today because he wouldn't stop puking. They still can't find anything in his x-ray, so they sent him home with a new injection of medicine. If he keeps throwing up, he's going in for surgery tomorrow. If he doesn't throw up, they're still going to hold him tomorrow for observation, and make the call regarding surgery from there.
And, to reiterate: you didn't force the mouse down his throat, the big dummy ate it all by himself. ^_^* We're going to get rid of the other cloth toys, methinks. He can stick with laser pointers from now on.