I hate to interrupt Teena's birthday party, and I hate to be OT, but can I ask for a few thoughts/prayers/crossed fingers?
Our 8yo male cat, Henry (who I believe posed on the bed for NinjaMom a few months ago), was diagnosed with diabetes on Friday, which while upsetting, we figured was manageable. You give him the insulin, the special diet, and off you go.
Well, overnight, he took a turn, and we took him to the emergency vet hospital, thinking he might need an IV or something. Turns out, his blood sugar has surged off the charts, his blood has turned acidic, anemic, and his RBC count is dropping, and his kidney numbers are "beyond what our tests can measure."
Suffice to say, he'll be spending Christmas in the hospital, and who knows what will come of all this.
This is not what I expected this Christmas to be like.
Hug your pets tonight.