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Anke, my adult male cat, hasn't eaten or drunk more than a few nibbles since... sometime last week. I think. Mom warned me that he isn't doing well in the car ride home from the train station.
He's supposed to be a tall musclebound hulk of a cat. This Anke is skeletal, can barely get onto the bed or lift his head, barely follow me with his eyes when I'm nearby. He licked some of the juice off the soft food mom got for him, and from how ecstatic she was, I don't think he's been doing even that.
We can't make an appointment with the vet until tomorrow. I need to fucking distract myself until then.
He's supposed to be a tall musclebound hulk of a cat. This Anke is skeletal, can barely get onto the bed or lift his head, barely follow me with his eyes when I'm nearby. He licked some of the juice off the soft food mom got for him, and from how ecstatic she was, I don't think he's been doing even that.
We can't make an appointment with the vet until tomorrow. I need to fucking distract myself until then.