By your kindnesses, by your responses, by one darling Paypal donor who shall remain anonymous, by the huge amount of love you’ve sent our way. I have a theory that Digit can only be helped and boosted by what you’re sending his way (if you’re late joining us, yes, THAT Digit).
Because updates have been requested, I just talked to the doctor — Digit’s resting today, still on IV fluids and antibiotics. He ate a little bit, which is huge, and they’re syringe feeding him, as well. He has bladder stones as big as peach pits which will have to be removed when he’s strong enough for surgery, which he isn’t yet, and he has something wrong with his stomach, perhaps a GI bleed, possibly from ulcers.
Add to that the massive wound in his tail end, it sounds like a lot, and sounds like very little, after having made his way home.
Mom has a theory that I like the best. It was early March when he disappeared — it was cold then. Perhaps he was out one chilly evening, and jumped into the back of a moving truck, or a pickup, or an open window of a warm-looking sedan, and hitched an accidental ride to who-knows-where. That makes more sense than someone picking him up and dumping him far away….. Who knows where he went? I doubt he went over one of our bridges, but I think he went far. Very far.
But now I know where he is. And I get to see him when I get off work! Can’t WAIT.
Also, Erika made me a lolcat. (And you should go see hers….)
HAAA! (This was taken when he was big and tough. Will take pics of him soon, and then we’ll watch him get better together, shall we?)
You all are darlings, and I love you. Really.
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