Shaun is with Blu

Shaun is with Blu

Laurel made it so.

Laurel made it so.

Now maybe one of these days we'll live in the same house. 😂😂😂

Doing our thing today. 😃

Doing our thing today.  😃

Bun is eating small amounts...

Bun is eating small amounts and drinking on her own. She mostly licks at chicken baby food. She gets more into drinking water - going as far as kneading around her dish like she's nursing. Her skin indicates that she is much less dehydrated than she was.

I put her on a super soft hoodie of mine and she started kneading it and purring. That's the happiest she's looked in what seems like ages. I really hope she'll end up being ok.

This is what MS 300 looks like.

This is what MS 300 looks like - a mash-up of English and Math. It's pretty neat. But look at the circled bit. Each one of those letters / symbols "E" means something different. 😂😂😂

I am feeling a bit more optimistic about Bun this morning.

I am feeling a bit more optimistic about Bun this morning.  When Shaun offered her baby food she ate a very small amount on her own.  Shaun ended up feeding her by syringe again (which we both hate being a part of), but she's not throwing up right now; she just doesn't want to eat for whatever reason.  Her mouth looks ok so it could just be no appetite.  Anyway.  I'm thankful that she's keeping food down.

Her posture looks more relaxed and her eyes aren't glazed and her paws aren't as cold.  That last one might be because I moved her to my bedroom and while I am almost never hot - I do have a heater on in here so much that I'm wearing shorts and a t-shirt with no hoodie.  She also slept last night instead of crying and I'm not sure what that is due to, but I'm grateful that we were both able to rest.

Before Shaun went to work he offered her a cat treat and she did chew it up and ingest at least part of it on her own.  She is currently resting but I heard her moving around and looked at her to find her grooming her paws so I'm hoping that our little BunBun is on the mend.  I hate what I have seen her go through over the last few days and have come really close to calling it quits because I can't handle the thought of her suffering.  I don't want to be too overly optimistic because I don't think she is totally out of the woods yet, but I'm so very relieved that she at least seems to be feeling improved.

I'm staying home with her again today and studying math.  I should be going to classes, but when I have an average of 100 in two classes and am struggling in two others I think it's perfectly acceptable to skip the easy stuff and put that time and energy into the more difficult stuff - so that is what I'm doing.  I really appreciate this kind of freedom in college.  Wish me luck in math and Java.  ❤

I took Bun back to the vet because she wasn't eating.

I took Bun back to the vet because she wasn't eating. They gave her an injection that was supposed to help with nausea within 30 minutes and last for 24 hours. I've been trying all day to get her to eat the food they gave me (or anything at all) - with no success. 🙁

Then Shaun arrives here and I'm prepared to have the euthanasia talk with him. But then he offers her the same thing I've been trying to give her all day AND SHE ATE A LITTLE BIT OF IT. I am happy about that and grateful for the fact that she hasn't thrown it up as of yet, but even small progress makes me want to give her more time as bad as she seems to feel. I really hate deciding when "it's time" worse than anything in the world.