O_O

Jan. 19th, 2005 11:36 am
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A second night of poor sleep.

Leanan busted out of his crate last night when I put the litter pan in it, and promptly went to ground under the kitchen. OH. I worried...so much worry. I kept either dreaming he'd curled up beside me to sleep for a while, or that I was walking around the house finding pools of blood.

This has make me very oogy, mind and body. I woke up and went to see if he'd been out...and he was on the couch with the girls. Took one look at me and promptly ran back under the kitchen. I cried. He's not supposed to be jumping. I worry.

There's no blood anywhere, tho. He hasn't bled at all.

Vet calls..I explain, they sound upset, I'm already upset. They'll call tommorow to check on the situation - they'd apparently been hoping I'd take him in today again. O_o

I leave it a bit, go downstairs...and I can see him on a vent pipe, but can't reach him. I leave him alone for another 40 minutes. When I go back down, he's on top of the water heater. I scoop him up and put him in the bedroom. I pet him and talk softly, and he flops down, starts to purr, eats some treats, and lets me look at his belly and bum.

Poor boy...I know he was scared yesterday. I shouldn't have put him in the crate ever. He must have thought he was being punished. He's all good, tho, and in the bedroom with food and water and a litter pan, and I hope he knows that I'm so not mad at him. I'm gonna call the vet, and sit with him for awhile.

Maybe I'll get some sleep tonight!
-M.

Date: 2005-01-19 08:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starfallz.livejournal.com
Poor boy. I hope he feels better and more settled in soon.

Date: 2005-01-19 03:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] silere.livejournal.com
oh, good. i was worried, too. glad he's doing okay.. ~snug~
One day you’ll walk the world
and keep in mind
The heart you’ve been given
in winter time
And through the bitter cold,
with opened eyes
You’ll find the strength to fight
and stand upright