The vet still hadn’t done the endoscopy when I called a little while ago. Gracie is still vomiting every hour or two, but they keep telling me she isn’t depressed or lethargic. Probably annoyed that she can’t stop throwing up, but hey, wouldn’t you be?
I don’t expect a call for several hours. If he sees nothing with the endoscopy, which is likely, he’ll give her barrium and then take X-Rays every 15-30 minutes to follow its progress down her digestive track.
I can’t believe it, but I’m actually hoping they find a blockage that requires action. Because the flip side is that they can’t fix her. And I can’t imagine what I’d do. Actually, I can. If she can’t eat….
Tig, by the way, is still seemingly oblivious to her absence. The brat.
If she can’t eat, the Yiddishe Mama inside emerges, screaming ESS, ESS A BISCHEN! until Gracie breaks down and starts eating.
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